Thankfully school ended. I couldnt wait to get away from this hell in which no one understood me, but it was so much better than being home.
I hated our timing: whenever he was on, I wasnt, and vice versa. It, also didnt help that we lived on the opposite sides of the world. He was my secret; my everything. I know it sounded odd that we were so far apart, but the distance didnt matter when it came to loving him. His best friend was a girl that I so envyed. She got to be with him, and I didnt.
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Drawing it out.
Our love. Your heart. My heart. No doubt.