I turned on my phone's doors, but it didn't help much. I slide down against the wall and pulled my legs close to my chest. I don't know how much time I spend in there waiting for the door to open. I was sobbing when someone opened the door. Hey, are you all right? Why are you crying? What are you even doing here? I looked up and there was a man standing in front of me. He must be one of the school staff
Deep _Sense
@Deep_Sense · 0:18
Poetry. Poetry because Deep meaningful connected. So I just wanted to know
Bharti Jain
@bharti_7123 · 0:12
Hey. Hello. Thanks for listening to my swell. And I made this story like I rode it, and it's all work of my imagination. Nothing like this happened with me. So, yeah, thank you for listening. It