She saw me after class.
She could barely get a word out of me, considering I was trembling like crazy.
"Avni, honey, what's wrong You're always writing in that journal. Is everything okay?"
I, unable to say anything, or do anything, simply wept
Tears streamed down my cheeks.
My eyes were all red. She wiped a year off my cheek. She took my to the girls room and asked my to wash my face.
And after that?
She kissed me.
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Claustrophobia
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