|Philophobic| Chapter 1

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It was snowing

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It was snowing.

So cold.

My hands were freezing.

Down on the alley where  I was supposed to meet my boyfriend, which was apparently not coming, by the way. But here I'm sitting on the bench freezing to death.

I shouldn't have given him another chance.

I felt someone's eyes on me.

I turned around to look at the boy who was sitting next to me. I didn't even know when he sat here.

His blue eyes and his red lips in contrast with the snow was something beautiful.

"What are you doing alone here?" He asked after a few moments.

"Waiting for someone," I answered.

"Your boyfriend?" He curiously asked.

"Yeah. But I have a feeling I was dumped again." I said.

"He's an idiot." He scoffed and took out a cigarette from his pocket. He took one cigarette out and tilted it towards me, with an arched brow.

I took one and you could see the surprise in his deep blue eyes.

"I'm surprised you're a smoker." He said.

"I don't do it often," I said and lighted my cigarette from his.

"Well that's a good thing," he told me.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"It's an ocean." He said asking me the same question but without words.

"It's a season," I responded.

"Winter?" He asked to which I nodded.

"Atlantic?" It was my turn to ask and his to nod.

"Atlantic?" It was my turn to ask and his to nod

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