Once I healed I went back to work. Day after day after day I worked my ass off. Just to get him out of my mind.
Unfortunately, working as a stock clerk isn't very exciting most of the time, especially when you live in the middle of nowhere. That's why my plan didn't work.
But I still kept working and working every single day.
One day, this big group of people came into our store. They were talking and laughing loudly and I couldn't help but look at everyone of them.
Suddenly my eyes fell upon a man that looked around like he didn't really wanna be here.
He was beautiful. Brown, curly hair, brownish eyes, tall, muscular.
That is basically my dream man.
I didn't notice I was staring until our eyes met and the corners of his mouth slowly turned upwards. He raised an eyebrow and kept smiling at me from the distance.
I snapped back into reality so sudden that I dropped the bottle of red wine I was holding. It spilled all over the floor.
Meanwhile the group of people had moved away to the other side of the store, still chattering.
Phew.
But then I felt a presence close to me. Slowly, I turned around.
It was him.
Grinning down at me.
If my face wasn't already red as hell it had now turned into the colour of the wine on the floor.
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RomanceSarah Mae Jones is a 20-year-old woman who lives a very lonely and single life. She started to avoid love after her last relationship, in which she was treated horribly. She became traumatized because of his incredibly harsh actions and words that s...
