I barely saw you this month.
Until last week.
You added a new girl to your group.
You guys were close.
It pained me to see.
But you were happy and that's all I want for you.
Even with the girl, you smiled at me.
So I smiled back.
Your friends looked at me like I was crazy.
I am.
But that didn't matter.
Only you matter.
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12 Months
Short Story12 months is all she has to make this work. Years of staring at the boy by the park through her window. Maybe it's time to take a risk. Or maybe it would be too dangerous.
