The rain from my eyes

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I was lying in my bed. Its been 1 week since we graduated from high school and Josh isn't answering my text and even my calls. Maybe because he thought that I already left the town because that's what I told him that night. That after a week of our graduation day will be my departure.

Its 2pm in the afternoon, and I cant sleep. I tried to call josh's number and luckily he answered.

Josh"hello,oh, how are you?"

me"I am fine, by the way my trip has been moved to next week, because of the weather."

josh" oh? really, do I care?"

me "huh? what's wrong with you? all. of a sudden your acting so weird?

Josh "Its not weird, its the real me,
frankly speaking, if you thought I love you, well that is just your imagination. I just messed up with you, played with you, used you, and make you fall in love with me. All that happened between us are all lies. None of them are true.

me" forcing my self not to let him no, I am already crying, ooowh? real-ly, if you thought that yo-your that handsome for mme to fo-fall in love, sssooorry, because I didn't fall into your trap. bye.

after that conversation. I cried and cried. How dare him say those words through my ears without hesitations.

After a week, when the weather is okey,and the typhoon is gone I continue the trip, because I know it will be a big help not seeing him for moving on.

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