Running out of of her home, little thoughts of her parents but no time to think of them she had places to be. She had a date with the one she could always call hers and since the place was a far from home, so she had to run no time to even be bothered to tie her thin hair into a nicer hairstyle that had shown off her beauty. Her strawberry blonde hair flopping around in the air.
Finally she arrived and her lover was in the cafe waiting for her. One look at him made her heart flutter with love an enjoyment. She sat down, mesmerised how she could call him hers.
The cafe had that calm tone, with light sound of chattering all over. Sitting in the back corner to the right was the love of her life, his pants lifted slightly showing his plan white socks. He had to be fixated in what was on the table due to him missing her walking towards him. Once he looked around he had seen her, an scrambled to put what he was doing away. He started to speak to distract her.
"Few minutes late dear, did you end up losing your shoes again? Or was it your socks this time?" His voice was like a brass instrument that could only play in those very low tones that she had fallen for. She watched him look her up and down, judging her clothing. So while she tried to copy his eye movements to see what he was looking at, she ended up judging her own clothes. The shirt was a turtle neck shirt keeping her neck warm due to the cold breezes that would flow through, it had matched with her checked shirt she wore. Her shoes had been barely tied up, laces tucked into the high rim around her ankles. The dirt white Converse shoes gave off the look that she had loved them so much. She didn't mind though. After he glanced over her outfit he gave her a subtle nod, which she would have missed it if she wasn't trying to figure out what he was doing. She shook her ankle slightly feeling that coldness of the small little daisy chain she wore an had grown to love
"Well I hadn't lost anything, just lost with time! And you said you wouldn't mention it again." Her response was full of amusement as she was delighted that he wasn't too upset she had lost track of time once again. An that she had been messaging her friend an got distracted but she didn't feel like those moments would be very important to him.
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RomanceShe was helpless.. She was inlove He had made her blinded in love she could no longer see what had happened around her, she lost the one thing she was trying to hold tight on to..
