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mina's pov:

i stood outside the rattling gates.
school had just ended, it was only monday.
as i waited for the bus to approach,
my eyes set on him.
his messy, bleached hair lay dangerously towards his eyes.
his eyes looked downwards, far away from the light.
his lips formed a straight, tight line.
it was a sad sight.
i wanted to ask him if he was okay.
maybe, i'd be more confident another day.

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