Forever and Ever
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As our eyes locked, I felt a lone tear escape my eye. He looked equally lost as me, as if he's sorry. I internally chuckled - why would he feel sorry? He never had any feelings for me, right?
I'm just being delusional.
We could not avert our gaze away from each other. I felt my heart racing just by looking at him. I don't know if it's the same case for him or not, but I just want to say one thing: whatever it was, it was beautiful.
I knew it. I knew it was time to say goodbye to my silly school crush, time to say goodbye to the reason I wanted to live. Time to say goodbye and start a new life without having any feelings for him in my heart.
This is my final goodbye to you, Mihir. An alternative route where you go your way and I go mine, with different partners by our sides.
He was not meant for me, and nor was I.
Our eyes talked louder than our mouths ever could.
An adios to my Adolescent Affections.
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