“It's sad when you realize you aren't as important to someone as you thought you were.”
This day, he told me his plans for the girl he wants to court. Unfortunately, she’s my classmate. She’s intelligent, yea... She dresses good and she’s ‘kikay’. Like she’s every man’s dreaming of...
The total opposite of me...
One of the boys...
Prefers pants than skirts...
Has big eye glasses, and don’t mind if hair is messy.
I can still remember one time; he told me that he like girls just like me.
He doesn’t want those girls who wear dress, skirts and put make ups on their faces. He said that he prefers simple. No ‘artes’.
But where are those words now?
Words that he uttered and made me feel like it is really true.
And right now, he likes that girl... the total opposite of the word ‘SIMPLE’...
How funny right?
YOU ARE READING
YOU WERE MINE
Non-FictionWhat right does she have to take... When for so long... YOU WERE MINE....
