I didn't mind them.
I really just didn't care.
I was so young that time. So young to know about love.
One time, you and the other boys were shouting one by one saying 'I love you' with my name on it.
You shouted that phrase many times.
I was angry.
Why?
You with the other boys had fun on me, played on me like I'm a toy.
I don't like being played.
I really hated you the most that time and I didn't know why.
Suddenly, you left. I didn't mind.
One day, you came back.
They teased you. They teased me.
They teased us.
I still didn't mind.
I hid myself from the group to avoid being teased.
I then heard from someone that made me felt something strange with my heart.
You didn't entertain other girls in your new school because you liked someone from your old school and that you visited your old school just to see me.
Were those true?
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YOU ARE READING
Kept
Non-FictionA woman who was keeping her feelings for a man for so long. What will happen as she kept her feelings and questions for this man? Will she have a happily ever after just like some fantasy stories?
