His Caged Luna
I brought out a small container from my hoodie pocket and flashed it on her face.
“Remember…”
“Keep it next to you at all times, you never know what might go wrong,” I completed her statement.
“You sound just like Maria,” she laughed.
Smiling, I pull the door to our tiny apartment open and step out. The cold December air, hitting my skin. Stepping further away from the door, I watched different people saunter down the street, some were couples and seemed to be enjoying the snow together, others had happy smiles on their faces. Sighing, I pulled my eye off them and stared down at the ground. Happiness is an emotion that can never be associated with me. Soon, I arrived at the bus stop and boar
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