I was in the bus and the bus was still waiting for passengers.
I heard a group of friends laughed with loud voices.
I checked them and you're one of them.
I saw you.
Again!
It's been a long time.
I acted as if I didn't saw you.
You seated at the back.
I hoped you saw me too.
Finally.
The bus arrived in front of our market.
I fixed my things, stood up and waited for the others to got off the bus.
I acted as if I was checking the other passengers inside the bus but I actually just wanted to see you before I got off.
I was shocked.
You were still seated but your eyes were on me already.
I really can tell it's on me.
So you already saw me, huh?
I don't know what to do.
You didn't smile and so did I.
I broke the stare and got off.
Why were your eyes on me?
I was home.
I stalked your facebook again.
Ouch!
I was broke again!
A picture of you and your girlfriend on the bus we rode.
I didn't saw her when they entered the bus and she got off first because she's from another town that's why I didn't saw her.
I faked a laugh.
Was that the reason why you stared at me?
You're worried if I saw you with her?
Wait!
Why will you be worried?
You're over me, right?
So why did you stared on me?
Why were you confusing me?
Damn it!
***
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?