CH3 Stay

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"Are you really in a relationship.."

"And we didn't know?"

after classes, we decided to eat at the cafeteria

"Shhhh...##" I signal to both of them

"You really want to mess this up?" My friend looks a bit disappointed

Steve just sat and stared

"Sorry, I need to," I explained while eating the food my girlfriend prepared

"Really... okay, okay? " they immediately understand

"But how'd you guys met, though??"

I smile. "That's when I was on my grade 10...." and started my story

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3 years ago

"Are you sure you're into modelling!!??" The scream of the photographer scares my whole body

my mind can't think ok anything. "If you're too dumb to do a simple JOB.....-" My mind stops

I ran till no one could see me, my tears fell easily every drop was too heavy, I couldn't even holt it

im only 16 years old, but why is the world too harsh to me

I tried to search for my auntie, but I couldn't see her anywhere

my parents are still alive, but we're broken family, so I stay with my auntie

she supports me in what I want to do, but It's too hard

should I give up?

but I really love to be a famous artist/model

will I be

those thoughts surround me

till I cry like no tomorrow

will I be better

should I change my career??

am I not suitable for this

Can I still survive with this world

I cry while I run

finding somewhere I can cry out loud

after running around, I found a safe spot. It's like a ba k of a building

there's plants everywhere and a bench

I sat and cried out loud

I cried continuously for almost 15 minutes already

"..."

someone appears in front of me handing me a handkerchief

I just stared at her

she's tall and looks a bit scary

I didn't move any bit and just stared

I didn't even say a word

but she didn't remove her hand with handkerchief

"wh-" Im about to say a word, but she interrupted me

"it's clean," she says. Her voice is a bit deep but so calming

"..." she waved the handkerchief near my face

I just stared at it for a few minutes

".."

"Thank you..." I grab the handkerchief while still crying in silence

but her voice and gestures calm me a bit

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