Just a sad short story

I'm still in the phase were idk what to post 🥺😞...... but I had this story idea and we'll I thought why not just post it . I was ten when I first met Charlie. He wore glasses way too big for his face, lugged around a backpack that looked like it weighed a ton, and had this smile that somehow made everything feel okay. I was loud, always making noise. He was quiet, shy even. I hated reading. He carried three books everywhere like they were treasures. Honestly, we shouldn’t have clicked — but somehow, we did. We’d bike all over town after school, race to the arcade with coins we’d saved up, and make up ridiculous songs about our teachers. Charlie knew every side of me — even the messy, angry, awkward parts — and he never left. Then high school came. And I… I did. Hope you liked the story has five parts I'll post the four more later please stay tuned and well umm comment what you think.

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