alvahmara
2019-04-16 17:00:50
Yourself Analysis
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A boy sat next to a girl. The dark clouds formed above them, carrying a big weight of sadness.
Just like her.
She whispered, "I want it out."
The boy knew exactly about his best friend's situation. People would say she was a robot but he knew better.
"I want this feeling out," she continued, her voice gradually getting louder.
"I want to cry. I want to cry until my eyes turn puffy. I want to cry until I have no tears left. I want to cry until it hurts so much that I want it to stop!"
Then a tear slipped.
So the boy pulled her to a tight embrace.
And that was all they both needed.