A Walter Mitty

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, place, event and incidents are either the products of the authors imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead or actual events is purely coincidental.

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This story is based on the song Imagination by Shawn Mendes
and I just made some twist

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Prologue

Oh, there he goes again

Every morning it's the same
You walk on by my house
I wanna call out your name

I want to tell you how handsome you are from where I'm standing
You got me thinking what we could because

In my dreams you're with me...
We'll be everything I want us to be And from there, who knows, maybe this will be the night that we kiss for the first time Or is that just me and my imagination

We walk, we laugh, we spend our time walking by the ocean side
Our hands are gently intertwined
A feeling I just can't describe
All this time we spent alone, thinking we could not belong to something so damn beautiful So damn beautiful

I keep craving, craving, you don't know it, but it's true ...
Can't get my mouth to say the words they want to say to you
This is typical of love Can't wait anymore, I won't wait I need to tell you how I feel when I see us together forever...

I'm just a typical girl

Wake up early in the morning

Wait for my  boybestfriend to pass by our house

Attend class together on a same University

Going home together

Every passing day he become more handsome

As I said I'm just a typical girl with...

a dream to become an engineer...

having a happy family...

a crush on someone...
  to my boybestfriend

And a wide imagination that I used to escape from painful reality
 

I used to see him every day , passing by our house but I don't have the strength to tell about my feeling on him.

Until one day I decided to tell  my feelings for him but I didn't expect the next thing happened...

The next thing  happened that totally change my whole life

That all the things happened are just the product of my wide imagination

I love you...
I whispered but it's too late