"Why
are you doing this?"
he asks,
but
she just looks
away.
He
doesn't know the
pain that
she goes
through
every day.
"Why
won't you let
me
in?"
he begs,
wishing
she'd look him in the
eyes,
but he
doesn't know of all the
times
she
just lays
in
bed
and cries.
"What
are you so afraid
of?" he says
without
hoping
for an answer that is true.
Imagine his surprise
when she turns toward him,
meets
his
gaze,
and
whispers,
"You."
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