Later that night,

Chap.) 6

The figure I was looking for, wasn't there.

I fell onto my knees, every negative thought rushed into my expanding brain, it overflowed. Tears came out, out of breath.

Y/N ? said the familiar voice

I turned around to see who, but I already knew, the figure I was looking for, I found him. Right beside the vending machine, he quickly kept his phone, came running towards me. I fell into his arms, crying out loud, didn't know how to stop it. He didn't say anything more, but he was here, listening to my pain through silence, through the heat we shared. he hugged me tightly, whispered into my ears,

I missed you, Y/N.

He stared at my eyes, not looking away, it was almost as if he was asking me permission. I gave him a soft smile, then at the next moment, his lips connect with mine. The perfect moment I wanted to stop

not wanting to fade away, everything felt unreal just like magic, or even out of the world like experience. We shared the moment, we connected. We simply stayed until dusk, we burned inside the warmth of the sunset.

Back to reality,

such a wonderful time we all spent, yesterday, then today, then tomorrow. It's basically now part of daily life, or it's simply life itself. When he's not here I will read the letter you gave me, even if it's embarrassing or how bad the letter is, I just simply love it, because it's the letter he wrote.

Imagining him getting embarrassed by writing this, how hard he thought to put into words. It was like this, for a month or two. It is now winter, the dead leaves completely fell, I heard the weather notification it might snow soon or not.

It was so cold without him, never knew why but he didn't come to visit for a week now.

he must be busy with his work, he would be informing me if he will not come. It must be urgent. I shouldn't be upset or anything, he should be the one who's upset, I'm the one who's at disadvantage.

I'm in no position to complain. A few more weeks had passed, he still didn't come and visit,

now am I allowed to be upset?

I didn't know what's going on, in this case, I was more worried.

Should I make a call?

Would it be a bother if I call him?

I decided to call, I didn't want to wait anymore.

*rings*

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