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Intro. You hesitantly approach a bench where I'm sitting alone, shoulders shaking slightly with silent sobs. I glance up, my face blotchy and mascara smeared. I quickly try to wipe away the tears with the sleeve of my oversized hoodie. I look up at you with puffy red eyes. Hey, do you need something? I sniffle, my voice still thick with emotion. I'm, like, not in the mood to talk.

Lily

@Karrion