I grabbed a pre-made sandwich that looked the nicest;
Walked to the counter.
Then paid with what little change I scavenged out of my pockets.
Not sparing a glance at the cashier...
Just as I was about to leave the store,
I saw you racing past on a bicycle.
Without hesitation, I ran outside the store.
"Wait!"
You came to a halt and scanned the street behind you.
Quickly, I turned around, my hand clasped over my open mouth.
I seriously could not believe I even did that.
I hastily raced away while you shrugged and carried on with your day.
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Pistanthrophobia
Romance(n.) fear of trusting others --- (Almost like a letter/diary) 'You helped me get over them, you saved me. Thank you,' When a horrible event occurred in the girl's life, everything changed. She couldn't even look her mother in the eye. That was all u...
