After not seeing him or talking to him for three long months, the suffering would finally end. He finally made the first step.
It was the last week of school. A hot Monday in July of 2022. I walked into school as I did every other day. But this day was different. Because the moment I walked into school my eyes met his. His beautiful, big, brown eyes.
We instinctively walked towards each other and we talked. We talked as if nothing had ever happened. I walked to first period confused but happy. When I went to the main hall during first break he was still there, talking to his old friends. After the break ended I walked up to him and we talked. I skipped my next period and we spent the following hour, just sitting on the field in front of my school, talking. Simply talking. Eventually I had to go back to my next lesson and he decided to come with me. After spending the next to periods in class together, he left. After another period I wanted to go home. But there he was. Waiting for me outside. He walked me home like he had always done in the past. But instead of talking infant of my house, I decided to take the next step. I invited him in.
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Until fate did us part
Romancethis story is my own Its a short story about a boy who loved me This story was written in my notes as a way to cope but I decided to share it with you, because I have no one to talk to anyways Its very short and not very detailed but I hope you stil...
