August 26, 2013
Dear Oden,
I've come to realize that you're never going to reply. I saw someone today who looked almost exactly like you. It wasn't you though. They didn't have your gorgeous eyes that show so much love. I bumped into him with my coffee. It splattered all over his shirt. I felt so bad so I offered to buy him another drink. He chuckled and said no it's fine. I could've sworn it was your voice, but it was too deep to be yours. I asked him what his name was and I was not expecting the answer is received.
It was you.
I couldn't believe it. I kept my gaze down while running out of the shop. The bad thing was not running into to you, but realizing that you had a wedding band on your ring finger. I could hear my heart breaking into thousands of tiny pieces that when brought together, spelled he's not yours. You were married. Was that why your weren't replying? I thought that that would be us one day. Me walking down the isle in a white Nicole Miller dress holding Forget Me Nots in my bouquet. And you waiting at the other end with a large grin it would almost fly straight off your face. Apparently not though. It will never -ever- be our wedding though.
Goodbye for now.
-Aeka
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