we sat next to each other in maths, passing each other notes which contained scribbles. i never told you but i kept all those notes. a memory of us from high school that was too precious to be thrown away, even if it was just paper.
the most important note of all now sits in my wallet.
it was a hot, summer day and having maths made it worse. we had been passing notes, unbeknownst to the teacher. i remember being confident and using this chance being too nervous to ask it to you.
will you go out with me ? to the movies of course :)
a thumbs up from you made my heart skip a beat.
YOU ARE READING
FROM YOUR BELOVED, completed.
Short Story꒰ 💌 ꒱ ·˚ ༘ it was fate, that they were meant to be.
