3. First Time of heart stop

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months passed! months,days, weeks,minutes, seconds, hours passed seeing him falling into a long lasting dream which i can never woke up from the death.

suddenly, Tuesday afternoon at the basketball center where he always plays. and that was the first day I was close enough to him touch him and knew his name.

It was John! He love basketball. He spent his free time playing basketball I knew a bit more each day and glad about that.

On Tuesday we had a project on maths. We had to collect the height of the people from year 7 where John is. It was my memorable day.

We walk to the basketball center calling out our classmates and year 7 people, Measured their height and finally i was able to measure John's height.

I lean to him knee down n start to measure the height and touch his arms. See him in his eyes, His face close enough to mine. Like a dream of wonder land from wonders.

He rush back to the play center and play basketball. Me stuck in the hall black outed still dreaming about the past of a minutes ago.

Christine drag me to the dinning area to measure year 10 heights. I was still lost but I was knock out by the Shout of Tori Vega. I start to walk to the people from year 10.


Dreams are just dreams I talk it for thousand of times.

Later days went by.....

people didn't notice about my feeling John didn't too!

But time comes .....My friend Scarlett ask me about who I crush in this school I wasn't gonna say John but I did..

She says "seriously wooh what a surprise, you never told me about that."

I replied " I was gonna but I wasn't sure about my feelings"

She concluded " well you are now ... wish you luck babe"

i responded " thanks "

I was not fresh about Scarlett knowing my crush but I left it.


"Wish things gets better on time and by time"


" Everything that is or was began with a dream"

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