Expressionless, I stared out of the window. I actually never showed a single emotion, which caused that I was asked quite a lot if I was somehow related to Lukas, which, of course, I wasn't. It was just that I didn't think anybody needed to know how I was feeling and so on… Private sphere, you know?
However, not too long ago, there had been a person who made me show some emotion: Michelle, an exchange student from somewhere near Africa.
She was the first, and the last, person who got through the invisible walls I built around me, who got into the “castle” representing my heart, and accessed rooms not even I was able to go into.
Long story short, she was the most important person for me, the only person I’d ever trusted in my whole life. But because life isn't a fairytale or a cheesy love story, she had to go back to wherever she came from.
I didn't know her address or anything; it was just like as if she’d disappeared.
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