Windows (Zayn Malik)

Windows (Zayn Malik)

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Ari Fletcher let go of them 6 years ago. She moved on with her life, keeping small memories on her journey through life. Landing a bad job with even worse people, she never thought all those memories would come flooding back because of one pair of eyes. "They say that the eyes are the windows to the soul, and that day, I finally knew what they meant." *** [Excerpt] Most people don’t really think very much of hands. Sure, they’re useful; people use them every day. But there are small things a simple hand can do that many people don’t seem to realize, like help a person up. A hand, noticeably larger than my own, as well as bonier, reached out towards me. It wasn’t very long until a familiar body came down to my level, reaching the ground with a sudden fall. I have a thing about moments: living them, recording them, and remembering them. It was a simple laugh, really. One simple laugh shared by two people lasting three seconds, more or less. I never would’ve thought that one small moment like that would be something I remembered for a long time. But it felt nice, sharing a laugh with him. The best part was, I saw his eyes again. This time, they weren’t confused, or lost, or tired. They were happy. Those were the very eyes that I fell for back when I worried too much about things that didn’t need to be worried about at all. They were the cause of my happiness.
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"Come on, do it, curse, scream, yell at me, hit me, do whatever you have wanted to do all these years." He just stares at me, not doing anything. "Do something! I made a mistake, and I am paying for it, and as if watching you, letting go of yourself as I'm not able to do anything is not enough! I have to watch our friends suffer the consequences of my mistakes. Our friends are done with our bullshit, Harry. And quite frankly, so am I..." Silence. "Say something for God's sake!" I yell, and I look up just to see him with his head bowed down and his shoulders shaking as he sobs . This is all my fault. This is my mess. ... "I believe you, just like I should have from the start." He says gently, and I just cling on him more as I feel his warmth and hear his heartbeat. "Your heart is beating so fast..." I whisper as if it was a secret. "It's beating for you... Always for you, it never stopped beating for you."

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