she went there again
in the ice cream parlor
just like any other day
his eyes twinkled like glitters sticked together
"two scoops of vanilla ice cream please, with sprinkles"
he didn't mind
that everyday she would order the same thing
everyday she would go there
everyday she would leave after getting what she wants
oh, he didn't mind at all
because of one sole reason
he was just happy to see her
for him she was like a honey jar
so sweet
she attracts every bee
and is wanted by every bee
it hurts him that he's just a giver of ice cream to her
"please enjoy!"
he said merrily
trashing all those thought away
"bye!"
she said
and exited
since now there's no one giving joy to the shop
his smile then dropped
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𝑰𝑪𝑬 𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑴.
Fanfiction𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘱 (𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔) - a p.jm fanfiction