and i was wrong. we became close again? we're really close but you talked to me like, aren't you busy with irene?
you joined me and vernon to go to school. and there was this awkward sensation in me. seeing both of you close, i really don't want to break that closeness.
it was a nice day. the weather is good. i have both of you, my best buddies. you're aware vernon is courting me so you keep on talking to me about him but vernon continued giving you smug look then you're both laughing.
i was about to think you are both insane.
when we got off the bus, my phone vibrated so i checked it. it was a message from my brother, he reminded me i only got a month left here.
i quickly kept my phone and happily walked as if nothing happened. can i really say those things to you?
i watched you walked to the other building.
goodbye, hunter.
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Goodbye, Hunter
Short Story❝ you're the reason why there are silhouette dreams and unstitched seams. you're every sonnet i make and the pills i take. you are the one that i love and the one i wish i could have ❞
