I was sitting with my own at the park.
Minding with my personal business.I am talking to no one.
I'm like an idiot girl in the park.Holding a picture that is very memorable in my life.
My mind is flying far but I guess, I noticed the presence of a guy who sits besides me.
I found it disgusting but I've realized, the bench in the park is not really my personal thing.
He's a stranger.We both stay silent cause we didn't know each other.
He's a good looking guy,but i guess it is hard to be good in a stranger,in first place.
The picture I held catches my attention,for the second time.
What if the guy who sits besides me is the guy who I've been looking for?
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(A/N: Hello guys, if you know who is missNoGood_26, ako po yun
And account ko rin po ito.Sad to say,i can't use my account anymore.Kaya gagawa nalang ako nang bagong story. I hope you like it guys.I love you all.)
By -missNG_version2-
BINABASA MO ANG
Bench(A One Shot Love Story)
RandomTime can't measure how you love a person. The thing involved here is your true feelings from each other.
