The Life of an Introvert
A Story Told through Senryu
Day One
I was introduced.
I gave my name and he his,
I did not listen.
Weeks Later
I quite like no name.
I wish we could become friends.
I messed it up though.
Months Later
I must avoid him.
I don’t want him to know that,
I don’t know his name.
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Ashton Treadaway
English teacher and fiction/fantasy writer. I enjoy writing action and fast paced adventure stories.
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The times I've forgotten someone's name. I liked this!