We walked pass by the crowd, still holding each other's hand; not wanting to let go. "Can you tell me about Rachel ?" I asked him. I know that this wasn't the right time to talk about break-ups or things but I'm dying to know for almost a year. "Hmm ?" he widened his eyes. "What's wrong with you and Rachel ?" I asked him again. His eyes started to wander around until they stopped at a pet shop. "Look ! A super cute cat !" he pulled my hand but I tugged it back. I looked at him blankly. He let out a sigh, "Okay, follow me."
He led me to a park. I couldn't stop smiling, when remembering the memories I- we had here. We walked across an old bridge, when he stopped half way through. "What's wrong ?" I asked worriedly. He just stood there, staring at the lake as the breeze gently rubbing his sad facial. "Harry ?" I held his arm. "Are you oka-" "She left." He cut me off. I looked into his eyes and all I could see was sadness, disappointment, heartbroken. "She just.. left. Without a single goodbye; without a single 'I'm sorry'."
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The Missing Violin
FanfictionArianna, a normal nineteen years old, trying to figure out what this 'violin' all about. This story starts when she was trapped in a storeroom at a mall with a stranger for almost 11 hours. Love could be anywhere, even at a place where it is impossi...
