It rained heavily,
we were drenched,
missed the movie and the whole plan was ruined.
But at 8'0 clock when I looked into her eyes.
I could feel the same love and warmth.
I felt when I first meet her years ago.
Everything just felt perfect that moment.
Her smile,
her eyes,
the rain..
and us.
But at 8 O'Clock when I looked again into her eyes,
I could feel her love,
her care
and her understanding.
We are still the same just like our first year.
Then I was piled up with tons of paperworks and tons of calls and text messages from her.
We talk less and meet less.
At 4 O'Clock, we met again and watched our favorite movie.
But I am disappointed to myself when she is smiling while talking with someone over the phone.
"Oh, maybe it's her parents she is talking to". I told myself.
Then again at 8 O'Clock, we met and missed to watch the movie.
But unlike before,
when I looked into her eyes...
I am now assured that,
It's the end.
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Hello guys! Em back! Sory for not being active.But here's my short story for you!
It was our English seatwork, wherein we were given a passage and then we'll be the one to continue it and give it an ending. So I just enjoyed writing these story so that's why I published it here in Wattpad. Byeee!
