who are you and what are you doing here I asked him without removing hands away from my face.
but he comes close to me and remove my hands away from my face.
I swipe my all tears quickly.
the water that was once streaming down from my eyes, dries up and
my lips part as I prepare to say something to him, but he speaks.
an annoyed sigh is released from my mouth.
boy- don't be scared, I only wanted to ask you....
is this your penny, and I. D card.
I surprise.
yes it's mine. thanks.
I about to get my penny he pulls back, now handing in the air.
boy- ha! so that beautiful person yesterday it was you after all.me- ???what?
boy- ....hm? can it be that you've forgotten. we accidentally bumped into each other yesterday at the park?
you even dropped your beg full of books.
you picked up everything except for this little I.D or penny.if I had't discovered that its from the same school, I would've tossed it in the grass.
and about penny.....hey beautiful, but it's not just a penny this little coin I've found
"FOUND" pennies come from heaven that's what my grandma told me she said angel's toss them down oh, how I loved that story she said when an angel misses you they toss a penny down sometimes just to cheer you up make a smile out of your frown so don't forget or pass by that penny when you're feeling blue, it may be a penny from heaven that angel tossed to you.ok... so don't be cry.. you look beautiful when you crying.. ... but I know why are you crying .... whenever you feel tired, alone, scared call me, ok.
at the back of your ID card is my phone number. I know what you are thinking when your mom said your friend is waiting I know I am not your friend.. but who knows.. next time we are friends ya more than friends.he hand me penny and my ID card. and he whispered in my ear. after meeting you I realised that angel's do exist in human form and I'm lucky to meet one In person so tell me...did it hurt when you fell from heaven.
I'm standing awkwardly I didn't say anything to him... because I don't know...who is he and what he talking about penny or he knows about me.... what rubbish is taking about...,???what are you talking about.. are you forget your mind to bring here....I think?
boy- "wow, a beautiful who swears like a sailor, you don't see that often"
the unnamed boy shoots me half sided complement that I'm unsure of how to take.
boy- I apologise, I didn't mean to say something beautiful to you, but you know what .... you are litterly look like a angel..
he's still staring at me when he apologized he noticed I'm making no movements to respond to him, and his hands out towards me I am owen.
my gaze flicker to his hand that's pause in front of me... and I see his hand, oh gosh her fingers is litterly long and thin.shaking my had slightly, I focus on the hand.
at hand .... seriously???..oh gosh .
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beautiful Life
Historical Fictionhi, I'm Jenifer this is life, my beautiful fucking life. life....shit is gonna happen. it's gonna get complicated. we're gonna replase. we're gonna need time- outs. we're gonna be weak. and we're gonna be strong. we're gonna lose our shit and yell f...