It was a week of vacation to a place I considered my escape.
I saw you every other day. You did not even notice that I was there. I never felt anything, not until the last day of my vacation. Our eyes met and I felt my heart beating so fast. I know it's not a good sign. I was afraid to make a mistake so I looked away every time you looked at me.
Huh! It's not about making a mistake I'm afraid. But I'm afraid to sin. Knowing who you are and what you are. It's a sin to feel this way. It's a sin to think of you knowing that you don't even know me. I am nothing to you and from now on, I will stop thinking about you.
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A Vignette Collection: All That I Have Written
De TodoALL THAT I HAVE WRITTEN is a vignette collection about how I feel, what I think to other people and how messy my thought was. Thank you for reading. Hope you enjoy.
