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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.