I am a shadow. No one is there to see me creep so ominously down the hallways everyday. Even the few people who have noticed me will soon forget of my existence.
They wont even know I disappeared so suddenly. Not even him. Every time he walks by me, i see it. I see that he will soon forget. I know how much he loves that sweet, sweet bliss that is ignorance.
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I like being a shadow. That way no one bothers me.