Our eyes locked into each other for quite a while. I could feel my cheeks feeling red as a hot ripe chili pepper.
" Do you need something?", the guy softly spoke, breaking me out of trace. His voice was so fragile that every time he spoke, I could feel a sensation to my ears.
I widen my eyes, realizing what I was doing. I couldn't let the words out of my mouth. I was left in a frozen state, mouth agape and eyes widened. It was the most awkward position I had ever been. It felt like I stared into medusa's eyes and turned into stone.
"I-I'm so-"I finally stuttered.
"I'm sorry, what?", He replied, seemingly confused.
"I-I-I'm so-so-so..."
Come on, just say it Mel! It's just two words that needs to come out of my mouth. Its that easy!
Sadly, it didn't come out. Instead, my body had the courage to get off the bench and ran. Wow Mel, what a great person to just leave the guy hanging and not say anything. I just couldn't handle it. It was too awkward for me. The incident was still glued on to my mind. I need something to distract myself from it. So I head home and went straight to my room. I dig up my bag to see if my sketchbook is inside but,
it wasn't.
The sketchbook, my most valuable possession was not in my bag. I silently panicked, trying not to wake my grandparents who were sleeping in the other room. I mentally hit myself for what I had stupidly done. 'Where did I last put it?', I asked myself. Then, it suddenly hit me. The sketchbook that I love, was in the place that I will forever be reminded of that awkward scenario when I see that place..
the city park.
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Well, that's chapter 3 . My stupid ass wrote this chap. in a noisy place instead somewhere quiet. That's why it was hard for me to think while I was writing this, so it may have some bad grammar or spelling. But I hope you like this chapter.
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Romance"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 t...
