Friday, September 29, 2006 @ 1:37 PM
I wondered... am i supposed to get picked on almost every single times?
Well... lets put this guy as A... He's supposed to be some one as close to me as can be....
That day, I'm kinda really ill... and it's late in the night. I was feeling terrible, almost to the extreme. Then, he walked past. He didn't pay any attention to me, at all. Instead, he just ignored me. I was a little stunned, but still, i asked him: do you have any medicine?
Guess the reply.
...
"Find it yourself."
It stabbed me right in my heart.
I felt terrible. Not the sickness, but by his merciless words.
A scar... was left.
Yours Truly; Lorenzo
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