Chapter eighteen

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I texted him.
1 msg:
sorry diem , should have told but I didn't get the chance, the topic was important to you. -Lancy
2 msg:
Fine, you can get the first copy of my illustration.
It has been a whole night and a new day but still no reply!
Or at least did he read my message . I was starting at my black Screen as something is about to come out of it.

I was scrolling the photo shoot pictures and smiling as a reflex,
then a idea strikes in my head. At the lower attic in my shoe stand  are DIY denim slippers  I use in house and made them a long time ago.

Take a snap of shoes on feet in a still pose and send it to him. You should understand what a text is diem -lancy

Later on same day he came by in a new car and texted to come outside .
I had no idea like my outfit faded jeans , cream frock top and a high ponytail. I close the door behind me and stand in front of him.
so after 24 hr boom! Here we meet again as a reply?

Listen lancy ,I was not in the right mind back then but there is something I need to tell you;
he is breathing in and out.

(p.n- What the hell? )

"You are like the answer to my every question.

Fierce in personality and at the same time sweet to other's emotions.

Don't fake what you feel in front of others,

makes me trust you even more.

I can't count all the reasons because

you are the reason to love ."

Lancy green will you be my girlfriend ? He forwards his hand for a yes/no and a nervous face.
I was so surprised;

But diem even though you have a
bad temper ,
I would Love to be your girlfriend.
with that we hug so tightly
as if we were telling our last goodbyes but it felt nice.

He kissed on my cheek and said I know you like to take it slow .
He leans close and whispers to my ear wait for the big flames lance.
I just smile and hug him back tighter.

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