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With shaking hands and a heavy heart, I picked up my phone and placed it to my ears. I don't know what to expect, what to think, and much more; what to say. Everything at this point was unclear to me and at the same time unfolding itself.
Had it really been that long since? Had everything been so different?
Through the phone, finally, a sigh of heavy burden finally reached me. "Hello?"
There it was! That voice! I couldn't contain what I was feeling, I bent down crying to myself as I her speak through this bloody phone.
"Um..Hello? Who's this?" She asks.
I tried to open my mouth, to say something. But I was still in the verge of balling my eyes out. I wanted to express myself. But hearing that voice, her voice, made everything around me fell apart all over again.
And in my head, I had thought of everything that had happened. All those years! That one particular night that changed everything. I thought of everything that has lead to this moment.
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Everything was Pale
RomanceSome people get to live in the most brightest of times, brightest of places, brightest of lives. And some live in dull and pale colors. A piece of unfinished art. But what if someday, you meet the very person who becomes the painter to your canvas.
