A dream (On Hold)

A dream (On Hold)

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture15 m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., févr. 9, 2019
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"I need to go... but I promise we'll meet again. I asked from ALLAH and he replied me that he'll make us meet in future." I said with a small sad smile. "..and it's not like our friendship will come to an end if we don't see each other anymore. I'm with you everywhere same like the air. " I said to cheer him up, but it didn't remove a single frown from his face. "Irina.. " he called out my name, his voice was heavy and his eyes were shining with the glisten of tears. Standing on the bridge sidewalk, we both were staring at each other, the light pouring of rain was making us to feel our pain more. I don't wanna see him cry it would be so upsetting. After a good minute of silence he open his mouth. "Go" he said while shaking his head lightly, "Just... Go" his voice was soft, almost fragile as if it and his heart would break at any moment. Perhaps his heart was already broken. "Bye Adil" I said and forward my hand towards him, he look down on my hand and then on my face, he pressed his lips in a tight line and shook hand with me, as I tried to withdraw my hand he grabbed it firmly as he don't want me to go. "Just a moment " he said and close his eyes a lone tear escape from his eye and roll down on his cheek, his single tear breaks my heart and I bite my bottom lip to control my emotions. 👑 welcome y'all 👑 Hope y'all will like it and appreciate it. Thank you. ❤
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"If you were really my best friend, you'd see that you were the only person I've ever wanted to be with. You've been dating everyone else while I'm just sitting around waiting for you to open your damn eyes!" I yelled at him as tears streamed down my cheeks. He looked at me with wide eyes, clearly confused. He then held a sympathetic look on his face when he saw how passionate I was about this entire situation. I can't believe he didn't realize all these years that he was the one I wanted to be with all along. "How was I supposed to know Riley? You didn't tell me shit!" He yelled back at me but still held his same sympathetic look. I shook my head at him, wiping my face as I backed away from him, stepping into a pile of snow in the process. There was already snow on ground but more snow had just started to fall from the sky. "Look, I have to go. My mom wants me home for dinner." I said turning on my heels and walking away towards my house. I didn't even bother looking back but I knew he was still standing there. I wondered if he'd run after me or if he'd sweep me off my feet like I always imagined but no, nothing. Just broken dreams and maybe even a broken friendship. *For hopeless romantics

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