A Boy In My Class Wouldn't Stop Crying. I Regret Asking Him Why

I linger for a moment and second-guess myself. I start to wonder if someone was waiting for me to get up.But I can’t take the risk of waiting.I spring to my feet, driving my aching body into a run.It takes me too long to run through town, and I can barely remember where I am running. There is just an endless creeping shadow and the skeleton of what I used to call normality.The town diner where I spent most of my time is now a meeting place for those who are looking for me.Written By: Trash_Tiahttps://www.reddit.com/r/nosleep/comments/15lr6nd/a_boy_in_my_class_wouldnt_stop_crying_i_regret/ Thumbnail By: TDNhttps://twitter.com/TDNArtist Find the original video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yihAL1M5oxA