Third Person POV
Andrew sat with his Mom in the bus. He saw a girl almost his age enter the bus. She noticed her coming right towards him and she sat next to him. He glanced at her book to see that she was drawing a picture of a boy.
"Who are you drawing?"
She was too shy to answer but she whispered back,
"I-I'm Drawing Y-You!"
BUMP! Oops!
The girl's pencil fell down and rolled. Andrew ran to pick it up and when he caught it he gave her.
"Here you go!"
"Thanks!"
"Anytime!"
Then He saw that he had reached his stop. He was getting off the bus when the girl gave him a picture. She had quickly drawn a picture of them.
And below she had signed it -
Alice.
When he saw the picture he smiled and cherished it at his bedside, so he could always remember Alice and one day, meet her again.
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Short StoryHello, This is just a book of a few short stories which I have written. Some of them are sad and some are happy. Yeah and there are some mature scenes such as suicide. Don't worry, I 'll put a warning. But anyways, I hope you like this book! -Iris