Prologue ✨

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Of all people, why does it have to be you?

Of all smiles, why does yours have to be my favorite?

I was once a closed person. I don't like meeting new people. Even the idea of many people makes me want to cringe.

Yet, you still managed to break my walls. The walls that I spent a long time to build.

I told you all about my flaws, my mistakes.

I told you my secrets, my fears.

You didn't leave me, like how I expected you to do. Hell, You even encouraged me to make the most of my mistakes. Saying that, I don't have the time to be sorry. (I knew that you were quoting it from the song Life of the Party.)

To be proud of my flaws.

To share my secrets to the world. (I laughed at you when you said that.)

To kick my fears' butt all the way to china.

My brain thought that This is too good to be true, Everyone leaves me. But I didn't listened to that thought.

And I was right, It was too good to be true.

You left.

I guess you realized my flaws, my ugliness. So that's why you left.

But you know what? Screw it, I don't care.

I'm not gonna give up on you, Grey.

I'm winning you over. Even if it's the last thing I'll do.











Hmm, how's the prologue? Okay? Okay. But really, is it okay? Did it get you curious on why Dear Emerson said these things? Hmmmmmm. *smiles mischievously* Let's wait, shall we? *disappears*

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