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by Kiara Hosseinion

Dear Friend,

it’s getting better

unfortunately, it’s hard.

To tell you the truth,

I walk around and look at people.

I wonder why they’re here.

Not in a mean way, but in a curious way.

Looking at the students,

Especially the person who had their heart broken.

Why does it have to be so personal?

I would never know.