Literature
No one knew
Sitting at the back row was always the girl with the hospital mask, the girl with headphones blocking out everyone, in a daze.
He finally had the courage to walk up to her that sunny evening after school.
Always in the center of attention, sitting in the front row, and blocking the girl's view of the board behind him, he was always surrounded by people. After a class session, or during lunch, he had many conversation with his friends, always feeling satisfied with everyone he has. But that girl who sat in the back row,
she had no one.
Her stare was always at the sky, and no one knew what she was thinking. No one knew what face she made beh