

My Friend.I looked for your face in the flood of faceless people; Pushing through the strongest currents, searching for you. Waiting to hear your voice, as I continue walking. A light tap on the shoulder, my breathing stops.My Friend.
Its the dial tone; my friend, Silence, is on the other end. Had you forgotten? My voice begins to soften. Disappointment; It has happened again. Filled with anger, I cannot breathe, the phone drops.
The closet door opens; clothes, books, shoes, and the And the phone rings. Its him again, but this time, he has a friend. Accompanyi
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