Literally, a fraction of a second has passed since I looked at this guy, just one second, just one. As a result, this second costs me a lot. Without even giving an answer, there was nothing at all, I got up and ran away from the cafe. He was probably just shocking my friend, leaving him dumbfounded, but I didn't care. Running already far enough, I'm stopping. It's so hard to breathe. It hurt to breathe.Taking the bottle out of my bag, I took a good sip. I swallowed and started looking around. As if I were a foreigner, once in a foreign country, everything seemed new to me. Out of nowhere, my head began to spin. These colors, these bright colors, affected me like a drug, drugging me with their beauty. Everything is so bright. My gaze rose to the sun, but I could not look at this bright beauty for a long time. Eyes began to tear and seemed to burn.
These new sensations have confused me so much, so so much that I don't know what to feel. But one thing I know for sure in me is kindled a strong delight and joy. How beautiful the world is in these different colors. People who pass by looking back at me probably think that I'm crazy. But I don't care, with a smile from ear to ear, I don't stop spinning slowly while trying to capture all this in my memories as if I will never see it again. "God, how beautiful." In a whisper, my voice allowed to leave my lips.
It's an indescribable beauty. It seems that even the smells have become different, much clearer. Suddenly, my eyes caught something very colorful and bright. Without thinking further, I ran across the road to a small stall where different flowers were sold. "Oh, hello, if you want, I can create a bouquet for you." The stall owner said with a kind smile, "Thanks, I'll take a look and let you know." I nodded. It is beyond the reach of the mind how beautiful these different flowers are. Like some roses, colors merge, and it's all in one flower. "Can I have a medium bouquet of different flowers, please?" I asked to which the Owner nodded with the same kind smile and set to work.
While she collects flowers in a bouquet, I decided to examine the very familiar street to me, which now seems to me to be completely unknown now. The darkness that haunted me from the beginning is no more. My heart rejoices, and my soul sings from this new view of the world. Nothing can make me sad today. I thought so, I forgot that not so long ago I left my friend, well, my boyfriend with his friend in the café. And then reality knocked. "Miss, your phone is ringing."

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Colorfully Love [Series 1 ]
Fiksi PenggemarLove /Love/ [without plural] attachment to a specific person based on strong physical, mental, emotional attraction, combined with the desire for togetherness, devotion, or the like. "the true, great love" -A new world order - Rules - Limited visual...