And that's how it all started
There is this girl in my work that is really pretty
She wears those white/green stan smith I hope every second there to see under the baskets filled with glasses
And when I see them I start trying to catch a glance at her angelic face and then try to talk to her
It's my 5th day here but I think she caught my attention the first time I came to speak about the job
She always has this ponytail with the bangs and those bracelets I have to yet recognizeBack to the main case, today I woke up so bad and I was in a really bad mood
I woke up shouting and getting pissed off with everything
I also cried
Yesterday was the hardest day by far in work and she had the day off which maid it worse
Today tho, I told her that she pass by my post so many times but she hasn't told me her name
She told me her name and she smiled
While saying it she looked really happy for some reason
I got a chance or two to talk to her after that but just random topics or about work
Nothing important
I want to get to know her better
And NO
I haven't fallen for her nor I love her yet
But who know what the future holds
Whatever, I'm tired so I'll make sure to tell you about my day and this so-called girl tomorrow
Bye
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Me and Her
Short StoryWriting about my life in short stories and about Her, the one who stole my heart with just a glance