Much thanks to that guy's directions, Naruto made it on time for Homeroom. He figured it wouldn't have mattered if he was late anyway because it appeared that the teacher wasn't even there yet. He sighed and slumped into a seat at the back by the window, staring out blankly as other students started to file into the classroom, chattering about one thing or another. He paid no mind to them because he didn't know any of them, which was why he didn't pay any attention to a body that had stopped by his desk. Story belongs to eftee on Fanfiction.net!
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It isn't something that just happens. Right? Well It's kind of convoluted, but I believe I understand it now. How the feeling of loneliness disappears whenever he's around. How I don't need to put on a mask to make as if I am someone I am not, just to please him. I can be me and he enjoys it! He enjoys me... But then why, still, do I feel this emptiness in me. It's because I know the truth. I know that in reality, he'll never see me the way I see him and I've come to accept that truth. It hurts, yes, to know I never will, again get to experience what true happiness is, but just for another minute or two, I want to enjoy this dream, this happiness.