땀 Sweat ››› p.jm √

♔ 5

❝ your eyes hide the
deepest truth ❞

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= min ara =

"you're beautiful"

his words left me in complete flabbergast.

i felt my cheeks suddenly heat up.

i looked at him still stunned but quickly got up to avoid leaving hints that i got shocked.

"that's what they all said because i lost weight."

it was true.

nobody called me beautiful until i begun loosing weight.

"i'm only beautiful because i lost weight."

i got up and got my things.

i gathered my bag.

then i felt a his small soft hand on my thin wrist and i was stopped in my tracks.

"don't ever believe anyone who says that. you're beautiful even before you lost weight. "

i gazed at him.

studying his actions.

he didn't seem to show the symptoms of someone who was lying.

i was good at looking through true and false.

i stared keenly into his brown eyes.

if he was lying his eye would be the first one to give it away...

but his eyes tell me he spoke of truth.

i was confused.

we have never met but how would he know that?

"i'll try not to."

i softly thrashed my arm to get myself out of his grasp.

i jogged home and out of nowhere i decided to stop by a ramen house because i was hungry.

as i slurped my ramen i realized that i shouldn't be eating cause i'm on a diet.

what the guy said to me took a toll on my mind.

i didn't understand why.

why did his words suddenly matter to me?