16.
Adnan/Farida
"Hey, Farida."
"Yes?"
"You were crying last night. i just want to know what happened to you."
"Nothing."
"You don't expect me to believe that right?"
"I do."
*chuckles*
"Well, I don't."
"You don't feel what i feel so there's no point in telling you."
"I do. Just tell me."
"Really?"
" Yes."
"What do i feel then?"
"Sad?"
"Oh well, that's not what i feel dummy."
"Can you just say it?"
"Forget it. I was just kidding."
"No, you were not.
You have a sad face on and i might not know what's going on with you but i want you to share your problems with me."
"Okay, look i know i might be sounding insane, but i kind of lost interest in everything since you got hospitalized. I just totally feel incomplete."
"Can you explain further."
"Uhm, forget it."
"Can you please tell me? I'm curious."
"Told you i don't know how to explain what i feel, I've been really bored since you fell ill i don't know what it is, i never felt like that before."
"Wow, pearl.... this is. this is really... ugh."
*he paused*
"Spit it out dummy. this feeling is awkward. do you even know that?"
"I am also caught up in the same thing. Alright? I was on my sick bed but all my thoughts was filled with you, the voice i wanted to hear is yours."
"So? Tell me, why are we feeling this way?"
"It's love i guess."
"What do you mean love?"
"What do you know about love?
Well, I have to go now."
"Where are you going to?"
"To take my medications."
"Would you be back?"
"Yes. i will."
"Adnan, no stories.
"No stories, I promise."
leaves the window
YOU ARE READING
Window Love
Ficción GeneralAdnan, the new neighbor's son had just been placed on house arrest by his father for trespassing. He meets a girl, Farida, she's always by the window too.
