He sang the sweet song that she liked today....
She listened to it all the afternoon. She loved it. But she could not convey her love to the pther people. She meant - him.
Ahh... what should I do... this is not ok... can I give a "love" for this collab? Can I tell him that I 'm still loving him a lot? Can I reinstall Line and apologize him? Can I come back? Can I change my decision? Can I...
A flow of questions appeared in her mind. She could not stop thinking about it. Even the music ends, she was still thinking.
No.
She promised him to be stronger. The butterflies on their legs seal them together - the strength and the promises. She was afraid she could not win herself, that she would hug him tightly, she would ask him to sing for her, she would...
Her mind stopped there, tiredly...
It was all decided.
She could not think of it anymore.
The sacred space in her life was disturbing in the way that she could not imagine it.
Everything was silent.
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Hello, it's the author.
I did not write much today... sctually I did, but this app, ... this app got some bugs and everything was gone, for about 300 words. I started again, thus, I was about to cry. But my butterflies and promises... nanda, im fine
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RomansPlease ignore it. These are some random moments and feelings that I write for myself. Besides, I'm not writing it chronologically, so you guys may not understand what the story is. Generally, there was a girl fell in love with a boy stereotypically...
