I was over him. I was over the pain, the jealousy, and those times when I wished I could've noticed him sooner. That's what I thought... until I was face to face with him.
Our gazes met each other and I couldn't move. My feet were attached to the floor as if someone glued them and he was the same for a moment. Then that sweet smile appeared on his face.
"Hey!" he greeted. And I barely looked away. "Been a while."
My brain was still processing that he is standing in front of me. And I slowly nodded like an idiot. I don't know what to say to him.
"I-I..."
Come on! Say something, damn it!
I glance at him again, doing all these silly motions. And I heard him softly chuckle that sure took my breath away.
"You don't have to," he spoke again. He raised a finger and brought it over his lips. "Shh, don't tell anyone I'm here. It's our little secret."
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Can You Look My Way?
RomanceLeo fixed a broken heart even if it means breaking his own. They say someone is probably looking at you the same way you are looking at someone. So, I wanted to ask, can you look my way?
