"Look how they shine for you and everything that you do. They were all yellow." -Coldplay
Yellow, sunflower yellow. That was what the sky showed me as I stood by the shore. I felt the breeze turned slightly cold as night was about to settle very soon.
4:15 pm was what the arrows of my wristwatch showed me. With the camera wrapped by my hands and the straps secured on my neck, I angled and took a shot of the sky.
I took my precious time taking as many shots as I can. I was never the person to settle with just one, when it came to pictures.
I got zoned out with the constant clicking and taking angles when someone bumped into my shoulders sideways.
My butt and back replaced my feet in touching the sand and pebbles when I came contact with the ground. A few chuckles were caught by my ears.
A hand then reached out to grab me. No need for further guessing for it was you who bumped into me and still you who offered to pull me up.
With a huff, I grudgingly accepted your hand. Its roughness and at the same time warmth sent shivers to travel down my spine. Another set of shivers exploded as I heard the huskiness of your voice when you said sorry.
My face turned into a scowl when I realized the things I have been feeling. I did not know what came to me but I just ignored you and walked away from you.
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Every Sunsets
Teen Fiction"You have made all the remarkable sunsets I've witnessed look dull and insipid compared to yours."
