It was early in May 2011...
I'm on my way to school when I saw a girl sitting on a bench at the waiting shed.
I just move here in town so it's the first time I saw her.
She wears a white summer dress, her hair is in blonde updo's
The look on her eyes was strong as she reads a book.
Her sudden smiles surprise me.
Then the bus came and I thought she was waiting for it too.
But she just sat there and continued to read.
Days have pass, I always see that girl and I never saw her turn a page to that book that she always read.
I wanted to talk to her and ask her why.
But I'm afraid to be looked at her mysterious gaze.
I always think of her...
Then, we went on a vacation, we were away in that place for a week.
A week without seeing her.
When I came back I noticed that her eyes became tired, tired of waiting.
The shine in her eyes was fading.
I gather all my courage to talk to her.
"May I ask what book are you reading?" I finally said it.
She just stared at me but it seems like she's not looking.
She opened her mouth and with a soft voice she said
"It's my diary"
She again reads it and not a single page was turned.
Then I saw a dog coming to her.
She pets it gently then they left.
Time goes by, it looks like that I'm drawn to her.
Every time I go to that place, I can't help myself to look at her.
"Am I falling for her?" I asked myself.
It's been days since I talked to her.
So again, I sat beside her.
"I don't intend to creep you out but, can I be your friend"
"I don't mind" she replied.
"Well, see you tomorrow" I muttered.
Then I felt that she just stop me by holding on my loose chekered shirt.
I looked at her but she slip her hands and She continued reading her diary.
The next day...
I arrived early, I was waiting for her.
Then I saw her diary.
It has a floral bookmark that's between the pages.
I was so interested.
I know I shouldn't open it but the urge of knowing didn't let me.
So I opened it and started to read.
May 3, 2011
Dear Diary,
I was waiting for my mom when a man suddenly appear. He seems like his new in here...
May 4, 2011
Dear Diary,
I saw him again waiting for the bus stop. Whenever I look at him it seems like he was shining like the sun...
May 5, 2011
Dear Diary,
I had a good day because I saw him smile. I think I've fallen for him Isn't it because I can't stop myself looking at him secretly.
May 6, 2011
Dear Diary,
My mom told me that I have to go the hospital in the morning but I went to the waiting shed instead. I am afraid. I went to see him ... but he's not there anymore.
May 7, 2011
Dear Diary,
I'm always alone in here until he came, but now... why do I feel so lonely without him.
May 8, 2011
Dear Diary,
I was hoping for him to come. Just for once, I want to hear his voice and confess my feelings.
May 9, 2011
Dear Diary,
I can't see him anymore. But I'm still wishing for the day that he will return to my side. If only I can see a glimpse of him just for a second, just for me to remember his face is enough. I wanted to see him before I become completely blind...
Due to my shock, I dropped the diary then I saw her infront of me.
She was with her dog... a guide dog.
It seems like she's searching for her diary.
I walk slowly to her. Then I hug her tight but gentle.
"I love you" I whispered to her ear.
I feel teardrops on my arms ... "me too" she said.
"Did I came too late?" I asked.
My eyes were blur, I'm all teared up.
She nodded slowly.
"Sorry and Thank you for waiting for me... I will always be by your side, FOREVER"
...
Is this LOVE, to be able to feel happiness and sorrow at the same time.
To SMILE in times of PAIN.
but i'll tell you what I'm feeling now is
LOVE
This is just our beginning.
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~WaffleEyes
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From Eyes To Heart [One Shot]
Historia CortaWhat is LOVE? I asked myself. For me... It is to be able to feel happiness and sorrow at the same time. A story of a young man who has a one-sided love for a beautiful and mysterious girl that captures not just his eyes but also his heart.