Tuesday, February 17, 2009
It was almost winter. She was silently sitting alone in that same spot where he left her. She has moved on, at last. The contentment flowing in her system is unexplainable. She smiled at the bright moon and closed her hazelnut eyes.
The cool wind never fails to make her body shiver. It was when she opened her eyes that she realized she wasn’t alone. An average-built male was sitting next to her, looking at her beautiful face.
He was stunning. With that neatly cut hair and dark blue eyes, a greek god came to life.
He was saying words she can’t understand. She was too absorbed by his attractive smile. Then it hit her, It’s him. I knew it. It’s really him. She thought to herself.
She has seen this beautiful creature in one of the sports festival she attended to way back months ago.
“Hey, do i know you?”, his voice was gentle. And as she stared at those dazzling eyes, she whispered, “No. Not really. I know you though. Aren’t you the soccer player in the sports festival?”
He instantly nodded amazed that she could remember him. Right then, he began to formally introduce his self to her and she did the same.
The starless night seemed to never end.
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