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Cheerful as always but deep down says the opposite.

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You were always there when I entered the classroom. Your eyes met mine and you butt in my business.

I was the daughter of one of the teachers.

But my father didn't teach my class. Everyone's afraid to get closer. You knew. Yet, you still approached me in every way.


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Something happen. I'm bleeding. I'm embarrassed. Warm tears streaming down my face.

"Hey, y/n.. You okay?", I pushed your hands away and stand up on my own.

"Go away, Felix!", The tears rapidly streamed as I cried.

I ran to the restroom and stayed there until lunch. I get my ass out of the restroom and to the canteen. 

I felt a light tap on my shoulder.

I turned my head to see you. Looking worriedly at me.

"What do you want?", I huffed and turn back to the front and continued walking.

"y/n, I was worried. You're bleeding and.. you're crying."

I didn't even glance at him. My heart hurts. I felt like dying. I hate that feelings. He pitied me.

"You're not in a place to worry. You're so annoying.", I said not caring whether it hurts you or not. But, you always smile to me. Everyday when you see me. As if nothing bad ever happens to you.

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