12/09/19

Lamiae

12/09/19

I was in geography today (she wasn’t in my class) and I noticed another girl in front of me. I thought to myself, there’s so many people out there and yet I found myself still thinking about her. Whenever I answered a question, my classmates actually seemed interested in what I would say; she wouldn’t even glance back. I know this is something minute, so maybe this is reflecting how I’m feeling. I’m unimportant, unwanted; the slightest bit of attention is a precious gift

It was our lunch break and I was in the common room, talking to my friends. In the corner of my eye, I see her just chatting away to her friends. A few minutes later, I notice she isn’t there anymore. And of course, she is sitting next to all of them. I just wanted to be one of them, to have the confidence to speak to her.

This sense of desperation culminated into a burning anger in my stomach. I suddenly felt an urge to run out the room, throw paper balls at her, to destroy everything.

 

The most peculiar thing in my mind, was that she seemed to be enjoying herself.

Shouldn’t that be what’s important?

Maybe this isn’t a love story, but perhaps my own lesson in which I need to open my eyes and realise that I shouldn’t judge people and how it does not matter who you hang out with, as long as you’re smiling.

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