He carried her backpack for her. She was walking a few steps behind him, looking at his back, his shoulders and how her bag was slung on the right side. So this is how it feels to have someone you like carry your bag for you, she thought to herself. She looked down and smiled. She wished they could walk together longer. Parting ways came too soon.
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thoughtsandoccurrences said:
are you describing yourself?!?!?! *kiliig*
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