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Vidiaaaaa
I ran towards the main entrance because one more time this idiot yells my name the whole neighborhood will be gathered for the show.
I open the door and standing there amidst the rain is a boy whose smile takes my heart away everytime we make eye contact ... Kevin.
"What are you doing? Come in its pouring and you'll surely catch a flu if you stay out like that." I tell him but obviously he had other plans.
"Show me your hand", is all he said and swiftly takes my hand without an answer and ties a band in my hand. Yellow to be exact.
"What's this?"
"It's friendship day. You got me a present and this is yours. I didn't gave you this earlier because I didn't had one. Your favourite colour is yellow. I planned on finding one for you and when I did here I am."
I'm was awstruck. I fall short of words. But before I can even utter a thanks he said again.
"Well I have to leave it's getting late. Goodbye."
"Bye and thank you.. you sure you won't stay a while?"
But just like that without a second glance he just left.
Wait... Why did he said good bye?
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Hello people this is my first draft frankly I don't know what kind of response I get but please be a little gentle.
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The cactus with a flower
General FictionFirst script... A not so typical story of two friends ... A girl and a boy.