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Hi there! I hope you don't get confused guys. Do look carefully at the dates so that you won't get confuse. This is the best shot that I could do in Tamara's POV. Hope you like it! :)

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002 (Tamara’s POV)

“Love moderately. Long love doth so. Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.”

~Romeo and Juliet; Shakespeare

Earlier June 12, 2012

I sat on a bench at the park as I watch the passersby do their own businesses. I’m quite an observer. I love observing people especially when they don’t know I’m critically observing them. (^.^)

What I observed:

1. A kid arguing with his mom outside a shoe store. (T.T) Not an interesting view.

2. A young couple making out on a picnic mat. (O.O) Awkward to look at.

3. An old couple walking by and settling on a bench nearby. (^.^) Schweet.

4. A cute guy vandalizing the wall of a hidden alley.  (o.O) my that’s something new.

I like observation no. 3 though. I wonder if someday, someone would want to grow old with me too. Wow! This is what I’d like to call senti- senti because I have time!

 Anyways, I took my sketch pad out and started sketching the first thing that pops out of my head and I started humming some familiar music I couldn’t remember the title. I was in the middle of sketching my own dark prince when a shadow fell on my pad. I looked up to see a guy staring down at me. Funny since, he looks someone I know. Like the one I was sketching for example. He wears this beautiful smile that radiates on his face and his cheeks were rosy from the summer sun. He’s so beautiful. Yet he gives me this deliberate look that is distracting.

“Can I help you?” I asked him.

His smile widens as if my voice sounded like the chipmunks.

I raised my eyebrows at him but he just continued to smile at me.

 

If I walk would you run
If I stop would you come
If I say you're the one would you believe me
If I ask you to stay would you show me the way
Tell me what to say so you don't leave me

 

I blinked unbelievably at him after he sings. He doesn’t look like the kind of guy who sings to a girl. Not to be so judgmental on my part. But I mean, I can picture out guys who do late afternoon serenades with bow ties— not boy sneakers, black shirt and ripped pants like he’s a gangster of some sort. Although, I really must admit that he is very cute.

“It’s better when it’s sang.” He says, the smile never leaving his face like some infinity glue sticked on it.

“How did you know that song?” I asked out of curiosity and puzzlement.

“How did you know that song?” he echoes; but he emphasizes the you to return the question to me.

I scoffed but then I thought hard. “I don’t know. I can’t remember. I just… know.” (T.T) 

He gives me that smirk that says he doesn’t believe me. Who is this guy acting so FC around me? (FC Translated as: Feeling Close)

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