I sat in my chair staring in awe at the note. And then I realized that I saw this note before. They day after the fight. It was taped on my hook that I hang my jacket on. It was weird that Coda knew I would remember. I totally forgot that happened.
A few hours later Coda returned to the waiting room. I was packing up my stuff to leave the hospital. He asked, "need any help?" "Sure that would be great!" I replied. He picked up my bag and held it open for me so I could put my blanket, book, and phone inside. Suddenly he got up and held out his hand to help me up. Blushing I grabbed his hand and jumped up. I looked at him straight in the eye and asked, "You okay?" He gave a little smile and responded, "Im fine. " "No you aren't. I can see it in your eyes." I say. I look away for a second. But he pulls me back to look at him. Then I realise that we've been in the pose for a while. I feel my face turn a bright red and look away. " I have to go." I say. "Yeah" He replies back, looking at the floor.Um this ones short
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Under The Blossom Tree
RandomCheesy love story that Sam and I wrote. It's not even done