coming in their direction is the most beautiful human being Alastaire has set her eyes on; with her inborn chestnut brown tresses that the wind carelessly blows away from her face, and her smile---that warm,dimpled smile that made the world, her world---stops to stare and look for a while. Alastaire felt the clock stopped ticking, and that time slowed.
everything got blurred and the ethereal,angelic beauty of the young woman is the only creature she could see. she was clad in an off-shoulder white dress and golden heels. Alas felt like somebody poured a cement mixture on her feet so that she wasn't able to move. her heart beats so loudly that its the only thing she could audibly hear.
she was getting nearer, there was no mistaking of that sweet french vanilla scent that made her fall in love even more. she's nearer. a meter. an inch---
"hey! my gosh,Alas!" she nearly freaked out when Lottie slap her arms hard.
"seriously, Lottie? you really have to do that?!" she said,while nursing her poor arm.
darn. this woman!
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SHORT STORIES I: The Terminal
Short Storywhen you love someone... what are you willing to do? ****************************** A short story that will make you realize that the ultimate opposite of love is not hate---but self-doubt. DISCLAIMER: Work of Fiction. any resemblance to real-life...
