Tuesday, November 19, 2014
Dear Diary,
She said that she was sorry. And I couldn't keep the harsh tears away so I cried in front of her and she told me that I was still the same crybaby I was and nothing changed. I spun on my heel to leave when I crashed into something big and rock-hard.
"J-Jonas," I stuttered, his eyes locked onto mine. I shielded my face away from his gaze as I tore out from his arms which were resting on my arms.
"Jill, it's me, I'm not going to hurt you." he whispered. My insides were having a little dance at his words. I'll admit even I was a little rattled. How did he do that, how can he have so much leverage on me yet simply do nothing but say a few words?
As I was about to look up, he was frozen again. This is what made my heart break, the special moments were always frozen. I lifted my eyes to his and gently, very slowly, savouring the moment, went onto my tiptoes and brushed my lips against his cheek and walked away.
I'm sorry, diary. I just can't face the people I care about anymore.
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Introvert and Proud
Novela JuvenilMeet Jill, she's an introvert. All of her friends are aware of this but nobody actually know that she writes in her diary every other day, has unrequited feelings from the people who raised her, might have a little crush on her friend, has an extrov...
