Chapter Twelve: The letters, The flowers

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Marinette's POV

I eventually went back to see none of the boys there for two weeks. I miss them so much. Adrien's smile, Luka's laugh. Everything. But they didn't make their absence easy. Everyday I would go home to see letters , gifts and flowers.

Today I got beautiful flowers. They were both from someone "unknown" but I most definitely knew who sent which. In one vase sat beautiful red roses. I can surely say Adrien got me the red roses. In another sat beautiful glory of the snow flowers with its beautiful blue ends which surely was from Luka.They both reminded me of so many memories..so many.

"Oh boys! You won't let me forget you."Marinette said as she sighed looking at the flowers.

Marinette - "Alya!"

Alya - "Yea?"

Marinette - "I'm going out for a walk!"

Alya - "Should I come with?"

Marinette - "No it's okay I'll see you soon!"

Alya - "ok bye girl! Stay safe!"

Marinette - "I will!"

I left the apartment and made my way down the road to a park. As I was walking past the park I heard a guitar playing sweet music. I quickly ran towards it. I'm not sure why, but I did. I peaked to see. And I saw..I saw Luka.

He was singing as I got closer to see clearly. It was his-his s-song for me. Ocean eyes. I remember the day he first sang that song to me for our anniversary. It was beautiful I never thought it would become worldwide. Not once. But lots of things happened very unexpectedly.

I stared for too long when I noticed him started to look up. I quickly hid.

Luka - "Is anyone there?"

Marinette - "......"

Luka - " I thought I saw-. Never mind."

As he sat back down I quickly ran as fast as I could. I came upon an alley way. Just when I tried catching my breath. I almost bumped into a young man when I turned around to apologize I noticed it was.. it was Adrien.. Ohhh no! Now what? I quickly ran before he turned around. I ran back home as fast I could. Hearing Adrien apologize for almost bumping into me in the background.I guess I have to decide sooner then I thought.

I pick....

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