There was once a boy who liked a girl her classmates used to call her bangs because of her hair but he never liked that nickname. For him her name was more than just a name it was a part of her identity. She had a peculiar sense of justice. She would steal money from her parents and give it to the homeless he loved it about her. His nickname was meat because of his size Everyone used to call him this but she never liked that nickname. It never bothered him really he was always proud of the way he was. She liked it about him. One day after the classes were over he told her that he loved her. She said okay and turned her back and started walking towards her home. It rained that day more than it ever did all year. But the real storm was brewing inside his heart because he never knew the true meaning of sadness up until now. Before he could cry himself to sleep he opened his school bag to search for his copy of Romeo and Juliet. He found a note inside it. It was from her. “Happiness wouldn’t exist if there was no sadness. I just wanted you to feel happier than you would’ve this morning. I love you too.”
Posted on: Sat, 02 Aug 2014 16:33:19 +0000
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