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An hour passed and Fin thought of going to the park to feel air.

After they talked at the coffee shop, they bid good bye to each other, they didn't even finish the coffee they ordered.

Too tired to think about what happened, she decided to just sit there until nightfall.

And that's when she wondered what was really going on. And just thinking about it, made her sick.

10 days without hugs and kisses, 10 days without him saying good morning or good night to her, 10 days without him around the house, 10 days without his beautiful face around, 10 days without his warmed body.

It was only 10 days, but why does it seem like that 10 days was really long for her?

And even though, the two months they didn't really talk to each other long much or sometimes didn't bother each other, this 10 days still feels different for her.

"Does he ever thought about what would happen to him without me?"

She muttered to herself, while looking in front.

"Well... in the past few days, he has been slowly distancing away from me, maybe he can handle it." She muttered again but immediately disagree with it.

"No, he can't, he can't live without me!!" She suddenly shouted, the people around her, looking at her weirdly.

"It's getting late maybe he's about to finish packing his stuff at home." She muttered again, not really caring about the people around her.




An another 2 hours passed, and she was tired of sitting there, and looking at the people passing by in front of her.

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