She saw him, the boy he fell in love with making out with some girl.
She felt uneasiness, sorrow and pain.
She ran away and hailed a cab, went home and locked herself in her room.
She cried her heart out, screamed his name, but no one would ever hear these-- granted her walls were soundproof.
She woke up with those big, zombie-like eyes. She headed to her school aloof and sad.
She saw him again, but before their eyes met, some random guy grab her hand and envelope her with a tight hug.
"He was always there." She thought and finally gave this guy his chance.
She walked almost seven kilometers because this guy insisted to walk her home. After months, her genuine smile finally appeared.
She was happy, real happy as she closed her eyes.
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The Girl
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