❛❛we wrote a fairy tale, its name, Eclipse❜❜
A story of a paralyzed girl, and an ephemeral boy, who were only able to meet at night and starting from silly conversations they became the light in each other's darkness.
But no one knew where he came f...
My phone rang and I looked down from my window frantically, sitting on my wheelchair.
His bright red hair, the color had started to fade a little, he stood there, worry on his face but smiling from ear to ear.
"Come down!" He swung his arms around whispering.
"I'll try...." I said, holding the window sill.
"Are you gonna do some Rapunzel shit now?" He said hands on his hips, making me chuckle,"shut up..." I mumbled.
"Wait...."He sighed,"Inst your door open?"
"Oh yeah...right ..." I realized, as climbing in and out of my window has been a habit.
I rolled my wheelchair towards the ground floor, then the front door. Slowly opening it, I saw Haechan standing there.
"Let's go...."He held my hand and slowly pushed the wheelchair out of the house.
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"By the way, Haechan where was the game I gave you?" I asked, comfortably sitting on his bed.
"Ah..um....do you prefer chocolate cookies or plain cookies? I prefer chocolate..." Haechan went on rambling his stupid sentences, while I stared at him.
"RESIDENT EVIL 3...." I extended my hand towards him and he pouted,"No...please lemme have it.."
"Its been two years you idiot....dont tell me you are still a loser at that game..." I giggled.
"NO!!"He yelled then brushed his hair,"Actually...the jumpscares were too scary...so I....um...i"
"Dont tell me you broke the controller." I said.
"No. of course not....by the way...where's that book I gave you?"
"Um...I'll prefer the chocolate cookies."I smiled like a child.
"There we go!" He smiled, slightly nodded his head and walked out of the bedroom bringing a plate loaded with cookies in the room.
I scanned his room, our scribbles were on the lower corner of the wall, his books were neatly organized on the shelf, his clothes were not scattered.
Is this the Haechan I know?
"What are you looking at?" He said hands on his hip.
"You do realize cookies at night will give you cavities..."I said.
"One night won't harm."He shrugged and stuffed one into his mouth.
I smiled at him then remembered something, then spoke up,"You got a cavity once, remember?"
He looked alerted then mumbled something which I figured out as, "I never told it to any of my friends!"
"You idiot!" I clicked his forehead,"We used to share diaries, remember?"
"Oh yeah!!!" His eyes glowed and he fell flat on the floor shouting,"It must be somewhere here....I haven't touched the last shelves for many years...." and rummaged through the shelves.
"Why exactly are you trying so hard? It only has stupid...."
"MEMORIES!!" He shushed me and yelled at my face.
"Is this the one...."I started shuffling the stuff in his shelf, taking out three to four dusty books. Haechan looked at me, shrugged, then started flipping through them.
"Come on man, it's gonna be in here!"He sighed,"Hey!" I yelled,"I found the letter you wanted to send to your crush when you were in the seventh grade!!"
Haechan blushed into a deep red, jumping over me , to take the paper away, with high screeches, yelling,"AaaaA! Em! GIVE IT BACK!! IT WAS A STUPID CRUSH ON A STUPID GIRL!!"
"No way!! its pure treasure!"I giggled, shifting away, as he put almost all in weight on me.
"Fine!! have it your way."He puffed up his cheeks with arms across his chest, when I replid,"Cuteness ins't gonna work darling!" and was about to read the letter out loud when he stopped flipping a book midway and smiled as bright as the sun he is.
"What?" I asked.
"Found it!"He showed me the book, as I shifted closer to him, our handwritings scribbled on off-white pages, stickers, overlays, poems, everything.
"Oh my god...."I whispered and we smiled at each other.
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