Falling Out Of Cool

Falling Out Of Cool

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I'm not sure at how many minutes I spent looking like a scarecrow, but I think time skips because she's now offering her hand out to me. I immediately set my eyes downcast but then again, she's a feet smaller than me so I don't think bowing my head makes sense. Currently, I don't think anything makes sense. "Ryvonne Yang." I resist the urge to say I know. "Callisto Chen." I don't stutter while talking so I let out a sigh of relief. I shake her hand twice while focusing my sights on the floor. I hastily try to let go after yet she squeezes my hand hard. The gesture subconsciously made me want to look, so I pull myself together and look up; only to see how she's staring right into my eyes with a knowing look. I should have ran away while I had the chance. "You must be my stalker, then."
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"Realization comes when you are alone in your room" They said, "actions speak louder than words" but the truth is, there are really actions that can't be acted and words that can't be mouthed because of a certain situation. We know ourselves exactly better than anyone else but are sometimes in denial because of fear of rejections. Loving someone means committing to them; we have to love their flaws, especially their past. We can't love a person just because of their good side because we also have to deal with their dark phase. I was there in your darkest but also is the reason why you were there. What if because I was waiting for the right time to come, I ran out of so many chances? How will I then fight my chance on a person that I know I long loved?

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