" Yes i waited for him to say those words, but if saying it would take away his life ,I'd rather remein waiting for the rest of my just to see him alive "
He was tall, fair sknned, smart, athletic and handsome. His name was carl. I never expected i would find him in my college life because I thought he woul only transpire in novels I read each day.
We we're classmates in one subject in a week. We barely talked each other because he head a lot of friends to entertain. Besides, I am not that agressive person to show up mt feeling towards him. thus, i just allow myself to dream that he was a leading man of a novel and I was also the leading lady of the fiction narrative I insanely read .
One evening evening in our school, I was so busy with my projects in my major subject that I needed to go home late. I was about to call my mother to take me home when suddenly a red automobile slowed down and stopped rigt in front of me .It became more surprising when the window opened . It was the man of my dreams and the man in the novel, karl.
"Excuse me miss, if it would be okay, can I take you home? Its getting late and too dangerous for a lady like you to stay here " He gently offered.
I abruptly said 'yes' to his offer since he was right. But the real score inside my impulsive was that night could be a good chance for me to converse with him.
