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" Yes by holding my hand."
" Oh, okay." He removed his hand from mine and I suddenly felt cold. But I wasn't distracted anymore, I was able to concentrate. I took a deep sigh like my therapist would say. Then I allowed myself to be one with my surrondings, it took a while but I could feel the breeze, it was slight but I felt it. I could hear the waves crashing, they moved up and down on my feet. I could hear the sea gulls, a few people from a distance and my own heart; it was beating faster than normal. Everything felt heightened.
" Hey, lost you there for a second." He put his hand on my shoulder. It felt cold and hot and the same time.
" I'm good. Sorry for zoning out."
He moved his hand, " Okay great. So? What's the verdict?"
" How did you know it would help? I mean my therapist has been trying to get me to do that and sometimes I did it and it didn't work."
" Wait, you have a therapist? Wow, that's shocking."
" Like you didn't know already, I feel like you know everything about me."
" Right! I want you to try something else."
" What?"
I don't know what was wrong with me, I was doing everything he was saying. I was just going with the flow and it wasn't like me. Was it because of him? Or maybe because I wanted to be done with him!
" Try feeling the water!"
" I'm already doing that, with my toes." Then I wiggled them so he could see
" No ,with your hands."
" What difference does it make?"
" Maybe you should try and you'll know."
I bend down and touched the water with my fingers. Okay! There wasn't anything special that I felt.
" I don't know what I was supposed to feel when I touched the water but I didn't ."
" Actually you weren't supposed to feel anything. That was for me."
" What you mean?"
" I just wanted to see you bend down."
" Perv!!!"
He just didn't make me bend down just so he could, ew. That was disgusting. I knew exactly where he was standing so I cupped the water and threw it in his direction.
" Okay I'm sorry." He cried out but I wasn't done yet, I kept it coming. He moved directions trying to get away from me but I could sense him every step he took. I kicked the water in his direction and I was sure he was wet now. Honestly he deserved more but that was going to make it.
" I'm sorry, I'm really drenched for the next draught right now."
" You actually deserve to be dipped in the deepest part of the ocean."
" I could do with a swim actually."
" Then why don't you just dive into the ocean?"
"Dive huh? It's not that easy."
" Why not?"
" Well..." he moved in a bit closer to me and continued " the dive has to be the most memorable thing ever."
" The dive in the ocean?"
" Yes,or are we talking about something else?" He kept closing in the distance between us but I couldn't move, I was stuck because I was thinking about what he just said. He wasn't talking about swimming, was he? But I wouldn't say anything.
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Every Scar Has Its Story
Storie d'AmoreA blind MC trying to figure and navigate her way through life. Without knowing exactly what the world has to offer, can she learn to love everything about herself? That's where her LI comes into the picture. This is not your typical sad love story...
