Butterflies

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"Geez, what a long exam that was. At least I finished it.", I said as I stretched my arms and left the classroom.

The test was kind of easy even though I only study 30 minutes last night.

I texted my friends to see if we could have a little hang out at the café, unfortunately, they were 'busy'. This is what happens when you have friends who would only pay attention to their boy/girlfriends. I mean, I ain't complaining (I lowkey am), it's their life. I also have time to do what I love to do. I went to the city park, finding the nearest isolated bench to sit at. I took out my sketch book and my no. 2 pencil out of my bag. Looking for what to draw, I finally spotted the most beautiful tree I have ever seen. 'Jackpot' , I grinned.

I let my pencil wonder around the soft texture of the paper. Lightly sketching every detail of the tree that is right in front of me. Until, a forehead of an individual blocked me away from the mint-green tree that was in front of me. I was about to kindly ask the guy to move when I was suddenly mesmerized by his features.

His sharp jawline,

His big bright doe eyes

His heart shape lips

And that's when an idea popped in my head.

"I need to draw him", I thought as I quietly drew his face on my sketchbook (I know that sounded creepy but I had nothing to do on my spare time and that dude is blocking the way, alright). Then, the guy suddenly looked at me with his brown bright eyes and I started to feel something in my stomach that felt like,

butterflies?

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And that's chapter 2. Hope you like it!

<3 Potato



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