I was walking home from school with one of my bestfriends.
"So what are you going to do this summer?" Zach asked.
"I don't know. . ." I trailed off as i saw a girl with blonde hair. She had small brown eyes and high cheekbones. She had a small nose and lips. she was writing something down in a notebook.
She was surrounded by Sunflowers spreading an almost golden light on her pale skin.
She looked up and our eyes met momentarily. Her eyes widened and she looked back done, a blush spreading.
"Cute" i mumbled.
This is going to be a very short story that I will post when I feel like posting.
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YOU ARE READING
Silent flower
Short Story::A SHORT STORY:: Ophelia is like a ghost, everyday she sits by the same flower field writing. What happens when somebody finally sees her? Will they try talking to her?
