•••I used to always watch her strolling around the store,from the front door and to the beverages aisle,then straight up to the cashier. The first thing she orders is a brand pack of Cigarettes
she's a regular and sometimes says hi depending on how her day is,and I'm Staring so much...i dont know much about love or being in love or at least dating i see a lot of girls making out with someone either in hallways parking lots or just any where. Yet if doesn't make the right sense of love itself
I've read a lot of books and novels about love to understand it and comprehend it well,but I couldn't find the right feeling that i may or may not be longing i don't understand me either
"its 12.42"
She exhales deeply 'damn im getting broke' she murmur's.Walking in doubt and my eyes following and sketching her figure in my head she stops surprisingly and looks right into me
She didn't say much except for a long stare and walked away but my soul felt something that I ignored for what so ever reason
Time must have moved faster than I thought I looked to the convenient store's clock and it was already the deadline of my shift
Packed my art tools and grabbed a mop to tidy up things around the store...
She came in to the store and i was way exhausted willing to hug my pillow But my eyes couldn't blink from the way she fell unconscious just like a corpse
I Rushed to her and tried to wake her up soon as i felt her skin so soft i lost track of time but the heat woke me up
Lost the timeline of the day and there i am carefully taking the stairs to my apartment...
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RomanceA thing in people that makes us love them,is sometimes the reason that makes us leave them,in each end were left alone learning... Kendra clark the girl who got to live and grow up the hard way,killing people never was a desire or something she choo...