The second time I met you was in the parking lot. I was right about your laugh being obnoxious.
The fact that it was your laugh that made my friend and I turned around to found you still amazed me. How can someone's laugh could be so obnoxious, yet so magical. I sometimes wonder, if it was your laugh that drawn me into you, or it was just your mere existence.
Even so, on that very moment, I knew certainly that I will recognize you again if we bumped to each other. Because on that day, I turned around and I saw you. Because on that day, I have memorized your face. Because on that day, your laugh rang more clearly in my head, and I made sure, I keep it save inside.
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Under an Umbrella
RomanceThis is a story about the one who thought she was in love.. . . . . Ps : Im not an english native speaker.. So my english may be broken, and has so many grammar mistakes here and there.. I would try to fix it little by little as the story goes on...
