You whispered, "Lexis, what happened to you?"
He didn't reply. Just picked the sketchbook up from the floor and began to work on it. It was a person, and the only thing missing was a nose and signature.
Lexis started on the nose, but you couldn't help but feel your own nose start to heat up and your eyes prickle with tears. You didn't look away from him and he didn't look up away from the sketchbook for the rest of Mrs. Handley's class.
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Bad Boys
Short StoryLexis didn't want to be a bad boy. But his broken heart didn't listen. [ 2016 ]
