Salted Tears | ✓

You were at school and the storm is still going.

The heaters were on since it was too cold.

You stop in front of the door to your class as you felt your nose start bleeding.

You wish this didn’t happen now.

You wished he could ask if you were okay like he used to.

You wished he would ask how you were again.

But at least, now you don’t have the guilt of lying to him every time.