They met three years ago in Berlin. She allows the memory to fill her quite often. She leaves the present, goes back to the past in her thoughts. Last april she promised to herself that she will never forget that day they met. So she keeps thinking of it to keep the memory locked and safe, unfading.
It is 8 o'clock in the morning. She is already late despite the fact she got up two hours earlier. She has to go to work. Everything seems so usual except the weather. She doesn't want to go to work, she will call ashley, her colleague from the first floor, to tell her she feels unwell. Ashley has beautiful hazel eyes and wavy blond hair.
Ashley was worried about her, always supportive when it comes to boys issues. She is careless what her boss or other colleagues might think of her, but she cannot deceive Ashley.
"Hey Ash, it's me. I can't come today, i feel terrible. Yeah, no problem, will work from here. Yes, love u too, bye."
So it is done. She will work for sure, but first something else. She went to the shop take some biscuits and aromas. she came back and had a warm bath.
Somebody knocked on the door. She happened to be in the bathroom at the moment and had locked up so she wasn't worried. Only five minutes later did she realise that somebody was standing at the bathroom's door.
"Thomas! You freaking man! Come here".
"Hello beautiful." He said and began taking off his clothes. A moment later he joined her in the bath....
Here is a first chapter of my first story, please read comment etc ^^£$¥
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One day in the park
Short StoryA short story inspired by Camus, one summer and many friends. The park could mean a lot of things but can also bring changes that will turn your world upside down.