I went back to the place where we first meet. It hits nostalgia and I wanted to cry right there and then but I suck it up and continue to walk. I sat on the antique chair, you love this chair remember? You always told me that it felt comfortable. But why It felt different when I sat on it. Maybe because I imagined it was you sits here instead of me.
I still remember that day, when you asked for my number. I still remember how awkward we are when we met as a couple. And our first argument because you talked about your ex girlfriend and it pissed me off. I let out a silly smile remembering those times. I'm drowning with this memories you left and I wanted to hate you for it. How could you leave me all alone with all of this. It's so hard, so damn hard.
-WordsUnsaid
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Two Steps Behind / Oh Sehun
Kurzgeschichten"Whatever you do, I'll be two steps behind you." -Your Love