Kept

#39

I walked with my dog at the back of our house.

I sat on the cutted tree for a while to have a rest.

Not so far and not so near, I saw men played basketball.

One man caught my attention.

He's so good in playing basketball.

Like.

He always shoot the ball in the ring.

He's good at dribbling the ball.

He played well.

I mean, really really really well.

Incredible!

I was amazed.

I am not into sports, honestly but he caught me.

But something's familiar.

His posture.

His height.

The way he walked or run.

Everything was familiar.

My eyes widened in shock.

I thought about you.

To make sure I am right, I quickly took a shower because my appearance was a mess.

I really don't care of my appearance when I am just at home.

After I took a shower, I brought my dog again and acted as if I am just strolling the dog.

But I was really checking if it's you.

I went near but not so near, just enough for my eyesight.

My eyes widened and I quickly sat on the invicible air.

"Hide!"

I told myself.

Thoughts came in my mind.

'Why are you here?'

'Did you see me?'

'Did you know exactly where our house is located?'

I quickly went home.

I took the broom and swept the frontyard.

Then a motorcycle passed by our house.

Shit!

I saw you again!

You drove the motorcycle.

You didn't see me.

I thought that you didn't know where I lived.

That was sad.

After I swept, I sat on the frontyard and was thinking why I saw you again.

While my mind was flying, a motorcycle passed by again and I looked at the motorcycle.

My heart beated fast.

You rode on that motorcycle and you already changed your clothes.

You didn't see me again.

I saw you and I was happy to see you again for I haven't seen you for a long time.

But why did you played in our place?

Our place is so far from your place.

Was that just a coincidence?

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