The First Touch

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I was so tired.
We had been shooting nonstop since morning and I wasn't really able to sleep that well last night. It was getting more and more difficult with each passing day. I kept seeing his face everytime I closed my eyes. That smile could drown oceans and I just couldn't help myself from looking, from staring, so deeply that too in front of everyone.

"Bright", P'Ed called out to me. "Are you ready to go?" P'Ed always looked after me like an older sister. What was worse was that she knew how I felt about him but she never really asked me outright.

"Where is he?" I questioned as we usually went back home together.

"He's not coming tonight. He's going out drinking with his friends. I'm sorry Bright." P'Ed whispered silently.

I did not say anything. Whatever. I don't really care what he does anyway. He's free to do whatever he wants. It's not like he has to inform me or anything. He's not mine. He can do whatever the fuck he wants.

Damn, I was tired.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 27, 2020 ⏰

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