𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

HE'S KNOWN AND I'M NOT

[𝗛𝗘'𝗦 𝗞𝗡𝗢𝗪𝗡 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗜'𝗠 𝗡𝗢𝗧|𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛]

He's Cleight.

I'm Fleixy.

He was known by many for he's a celebrity.

He was admired by many—yes, including me.

In his social media accounts, he has lots of followers.

While I only have ten avid readers. Yeah, Imma writer.

He's my man and I love him so much not because of his fame, but because he's the one who let me felt being love.

We didn't let our relationship be known by the public.

We often hang out together. Yes, we're ending our day with laughter.

We exchange our thoughts.

We do sweet talks.

We've been together for three years.

Yes, we've been together—secretly.

One time, I've posted a picture—a pic with him with a caption.

Many reacted, many asked.

When I realized that I called him there with our endearment and that post was not in private.

I erased it. I removed it.

But they've already had a screenshot, they've already reposted it.

It gets viral.

His timeline—his accounts were filled with comments and questions.

I message him, telling him I'm sorry and I didn't mean it.

I called him, he rejected it.

I felt uneasy for he's not replying to me.

After a day, the netizen got silent.

I wonder why I got curious.

I visited his timeline—all of his accounts.

I've read those comments—comments that hurt.

But only one thing was retained.

One thing that he said.

With four words to end.

"She's just a friend."

May 29, 2020
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