School feels almost surreal
without the constant
anticipation for
the weekend
to arrive.
The one thing
I looked forward to
is
gone.
And all that remains
is a grey, monotonous
repetition.
"Harmony?"
Mei.
She stands by my desk,
wringing her hands.
Her blue-black hair
has grown down past
her shoulders.
"....hello."
I feel like crying.
The loneliness bubbles up
and threatens to
rip my throat apart.
I miss Mei.
But looking at her
reminds me of fried chicken.
And that reminds me of
Orsai.
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Savor The Moonlight - Book 1 | ✔
Short Story[completed] Harmony is empty. She doesn't speak out, nor does she do anything that could possibly spark her father and step mother's rage. Besides, isn't it better to stay quiet than to deal with the fall-out caused by expressing h...
