~ 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅𝐅 ; 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ! ♥

𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦. ~

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after getting a shit load of stuff that you didn't need, alongside cute clothes, you and your friends made your way out.

it was getting a bit late, since you always loved to be indecisive when it came to purchasing.

its a curse.

walking home to your lover...

warmth filled your lungs.

you barely left the house for a few hours,

yet you found yourself already missing him.

the marriage is soon...

does time really fly by that fast?

when you're in love?

marrying the highschool crush, the love of your life...

how did this happen..?

light rain began to fall

whilst the sun emitted and reflected it's true beauty onto the sky.

you admired its beauty and took a picture.

scara will love it...

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retracing your steps

you carefully made your way down the familiar streets

that you've been past several times

so many times that you lost count.

your chest, still filled with warmth, kept you through

the way back home.

reoccurring memories also fueled your warmth.

you grew so much.

because of him.

how could you ever repay him?

one can't replicate such kind acts.

even if they are sincere.

what ever would you do?

these thoughts trickled in your endless mind as you made your way home.

the rain droplets wetting the concrete, creating puddles that showed your gorgeous reflection.

because of him, you loved yourself more.

it was all because of him.

rumors are stupid, aren't they?

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seeing him again whilst returning to your home had hit you so different.

"i was starting to get worried." he says.

a year ago, your mind would've certainly trailed to the self degrading thought of,