I can hardly remember now how I went home, all I remember is me walking out your door and you following me when I was about to enter the elevator, you went inside with me and we kissed till we got to the basement parking. You held my hand as we walked towards my car. You opened the door and kissed me again before I drove away.
I never wanted anything so much than to stop time, to freeze everything right there and then so I can linger in your presence more.
At home all I could think about was your face, your smile, your smell, everything about you. I was consumed by you.
There was a part of me that said be careful because I might be mistaken, heck I didn't care. All I knew was what we had was beautiful. It was a fast and it was good. I liked how it went. I liked how we went through with it. I liked every little detail about us.
US. I can finally call us. I feel like a younger version of myself, I can't help but feel giddy all over, that's how you affect me. You made another version of me, a better more careless version of me, and I liked it, I loved it.
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IF WE HAD TODAY
ChickLitThis story is about a girl, who fell in love with a love that was not meant to last.
