in the back of my head
i wondered why
considering that he always texts me
right away
no matter
how busy he is
or what he is doing
i didnt want to think too much of it
the thought of seeing him soon
was just enough for me
i walked out there door
and locked it behind me
my car was finally fixed
and so i no longer had to take the
subway
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late ; a teen fiction
Teen Fictionpeople grow relationships grow but they either grow stronger or grow apart "why have you been late? why dont you care anymore?" "care about what," "us?"
