Chapter 8 ( Second night with him)

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Sofia's PoV

That day,  my family was wondering why I woke up at 6pm.  They asked me what did I do last night why I woke up super late. 

I only told them that I enjoyed listening music and slept around 3 AM (Which is such a great lie) I can't told them I went on the shore and met a cute guy named Sam.  Dad will kill me.

                 
                  × *FlashForward

Later that night,  after our dinner. I went straight to my room. 

Since I had nothing to do, I get my guitar (yes , I know how to play a guitar) and starts strumming it. 

"Life is a moment in space

When the dream is gone

It's a lonelier place.... " I started to sing

"I kiss the morning goodbye

But down inside you know

We never know why.. " I continued

This song is one of my favorites,

It's title is *Woman In Love* 
By: barbra streisand

"The road is narrow and long

When eyes meet eyes

And the feeling is strong

I turn away from the wall

I stumble and fall

But I give you it all

I am a woman in love

And I'd do anything

To get you into my world

And hold you within

It's a right I defend

Over and over again

What do I do?

With you eternally mine

In love there is

No measure of time

We planned it all at the start

That you and I

Would live in each other's hearts

We may be oceans away

You feel my love

I hear what you say

No truth is ever a lie

I stumble and fall

But I give you it all

I am a woman in love

And I'm talking to you

Do you know how it feels?

What a woman can do

It's a right

That I defend over and over again "

After I finished singing,  an image suddenly flashed on my mind.

That image made me smile like an idiot.

And that image belongs to a guy named Sam.

I can't stop thinking about him.

I was charmed by his beauty. 

Yes,  he is a very beautiful creature created by GOD.  I mean,  he's different from any other guys.  I never met someone who easily makes my heart beats faster by just one smile!  And the comfort that I felt whenever he's around,  it's different.  But most of all,  I never met someone who gives me butterflies in my stomach by just one stare. 

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