Dear Jisung,
"I'll swear upon the rest of my life
There won't be another you, you're my last"
Love, Rosie
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| Title is inspired to the movie "Love, Rosi...
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When she looked up, her eyes met his. His eyes, his eyes are so deep, she feels like drowning in his stare.
"Hey.. uhm Sorry, again.." the boy with a brown hair mumbled shyly, while scratching his nape.
"It's okay, here" she managed to reply without stuttering as she returns the ball while the other took it.
"I'm jisung, w..we just moved in, you?" He held out his hand while a soft smile is plastered in his face.
"Rosie, I'm Rosie" she nervously took his hand and shook it. When their hands connected, an electricity sends out through her spine, making her shiver.
Sparks. She felt sparks when their hands connected.
In love. Slhe feels in love, melting in his touch.
