To you who have loved someone…
You never realize how wrong you are not until someone tells you so.
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To That Guy You’ve Always Hated But Never Forgotten…
You can slap him on the face but as you walk away from him, you will tell yourself that he is right; he is definitely pointing out whatever your mind screams: DONE!
You may have parted ways but you will still see each other around. You cannot just avoid each other because you were both from the same town. You may cross paths again but you will not confront each other, all you can do is smile and pass by.
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First Meeting
I stumble in front of him. “Oh, I’m sorry.” I mutter. He helped me stand on my feet. “Clumsy eh?” he smirked. I frowned. “I’m sorry?” I said. what an arrogant he is! “Well, here’s your stuff.” he handed me my books. “Next time you fall, don’t ever worry.” he said I don’t know what to say. I stared at him blankly. I don’t even know him! I moved forward away from … Continue reading First Meeting
Plain Love
I laughed. “Why are you laughing?” he asked. I shook my head. Nothing He went closer. He kissed the tip of my nose. “Why?” I asked. “Whenever you laugh, a picture of you laughing with our future kids flashes on my mind.” he said. I smiled. I flushed. That love. That plain young love. Continue reading Plain Love
Marry Me
He’s staring at me. “I don’t want to leave you like this…” he said. “Like what?” I smirked. “Single.” he squeeze my hands. I frowned. The moment overtook our minds. He knelt and I answered Yes. “Forever starts here.” he kissed my knuckles. I smiled. Continue reading Marry Me
Memories
“How are you?” he asked.“I’m fine. How’s your day?” I asked.“I think it’s going to be good.” he smirked.“Wow, you confident… how did you know?” I asked.“Because you smiled.” he grinned.I flushed. Continue reading Memories
books
“So what do you like? Girls love flowers and sweets…” He asked. Silence overtook the four walls of the room… “I love books…” I smiled. Continue reading books
Wonder Roanne 