I squeezed my eyes shut and pressed my lips to take everything he confessed. The only hope I want from him is that he will never let me go forever after this moment, because I couldn't choose anyone over him in my life. I want him to be my whole life and my love. The love, which is unconditional.
I moved in closer, tracing my fingers over his cheeks before lowering my mouth to plant a kiss on him. We had our eyes closed, but I could feel the coldness of his forsty lips as they touched mine. This kiss was beautiful, pleasant, and everything I could have imagined, giving me goosebumps all over.
"I don't want to be a lier Steve, and I am not going to say that I love you the way you do, but...Yes, I don't want to lose you and have regrets not saying it right now." I sighed "At this moment, I am expressing what I genuinely feel."
He stood motionless and confused, utterly bewildered. A faint smile danced across his lips. He took hold of my hand. "It would be fine, Daisy, if you had lied, because your eyes are the truth, which I firmly believe." He stated.
I am overjoyed to write down this amazing day in my journal because I don't want to forget the kiss, the date, or these misty nighttime moments.
"We should go inside, it's getting colder" I say.
"Yep" he replied.
We head back to the shop, totally drenched. Steve was shivering and me too. As we both entered the Shop, Stella arched her eyebrows
as we walked into the store together. And Surprised, when she notices that we are wet.
"Now don't say that she's your friend,Steve."
A wide smile playing on her lips and emotion of joy in her eyes. I wonder how he is so connected to Stella.
"Not anymore!" Staring at him, I said.
"Is she correct? Steve." Stella inquired.
"Stella, I'm not lying. You seem to have understood it as always, so I don't think you require my explanation." He said. I stayed with Stella and assisted her in packing up everything while he grinned and went inside to gather our belongings.
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Similar to the cherry trees in front of my house, the shop appears somewhat outdated, the walls are messy, and the paint is about to become uneven and pale. Nevertheless, it might be someone's favorite spot to visit.
"Is it true that he's last name is bloom? stella"
"Yep, I know him very well since I was Young. He often comes here after having fought with his father. You know, father-son issues like that, and the sad thing is his breakup is held in here, In my shop. You can ask more of his fellow friend," she said.
I felt like I knew nothing about Steve after listening to Stella. I was getting more and more curious about his personal life. "There's a lot of things hidden in him. All you have to do is unearth them," she uttered quietly. We broke off our conversation as Steve walked over to us and slipped his phone into his pocket.
"Sorry for the late, I had to pick the call" he said handing me the purse.
"Mention not but You both go now and let me too, cause rain is easy now"
"Ah-hmm... Yes! Let's go daisy" He said.
We returned to the campus. The night watchman was the only person we saw; not a single person was left. Steve called David and spoke with him.
"They have already left and Yep, grace too. Let me drop you then... okay?"
"Okay...." i say.
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Romance> ....................... " I turned around and looked at him, His 'EYES' were hazel with green flecks, in where someone can fall in dreams of love and grief." ~~DAISY "I just can't act like I don't have feeling...
