Tale Through Time
He left before I could even say anything.
That was weird, he's always like that whenever I mention the word best friend. Sometimes I can't help but think that maybe... he wants to be something else, something more than just being best friends. But he never seemed to see me as anything more, so I try to not get my hopes up.
I breathed exasperatedly, trying to clear my head. I glanced at the calendar hanging on my door frame, "two months 'til the deadline," I opened my notebook and continued my story.
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