"You know this person?" She asked to you.
My heart clenched as my gaze never left your beautiful caramel brown eyes, anxiously waiting for you to reply her question.
My head flooding with nothing other than the images of how I have touched your ski...
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"I was wondering why you always played the same song every single time you came here."
Wh-what?
Ev-every si-single ti-time?
What did you even me-mean by that?
"Mm-mwo (what)....?"
The question barely leaving my lips as I couldn't find my voice. I felt my cheeks flushing out and my stomach turning heavy.
Seemed like my inaudible question managed to meet your ears anyways. You tossed a small smile at my way and swiftly looked away, out of the window at the distant purple-peach sky embracing the setting sun.
"I happen to come around here, often."
You answer was as simple as that. Not even minutely aware of the depth of shock you've casted upon me.
"Yo-you do? Wae?"
The words slipped out of my lips before I even knew myself, purely kayoed at your reply.
If you did come here, why did I never see you?
Your face turned back to me. Brows knitting as you tilted your head, gaze stuck on my confused eyes, as if you were trying to decipher something very hard.
"Wae?"
You repeated my question.
"You don't know...do you?"
"Know what?"
Wait, what did I miss?
You stayed silent for a few seconds as you assessed my puzzlement.
"Never mind."
You shook your head slightly as chose not to answer my question.
"It's not that relevant anyways."
You spoke gazing down to your lap, clasping your palms. Softly smiling. Once again.
Jesus Christ.
Did you have any idea how you took my breath away each time when you did that my love?
It was just a simple smile.
Yet, deadly enough to thump my heart so hard, out of my rib cage that I swore even you might have heard it out loud.
Soon, I saw how the lavender and sandal rays casted by the saturated sun slowly sneaked into the room through the glass window, as if eager to engulf your body frame in their magical blanket.
