So, I found this story in my tablet and I find it funny. I thought, "Why not share it here?" And here we have it! I can't promise this'll be great, but I tried :) *kind of based on a true story (other parts were added to make it a bit longer)*
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POV of Boy
As I went out of the library, I closed the
door gently and I saw her standing right there, in front of me. I didn’t know
how to react because she always runs away whenever I’m around or whenever she
sees me. I finally closed the door and she looked up. Our eyes met, it was
either for a split second or a couple of seconds, I wasn’t sure. She was on
phone, most probably talking with someone, and she was also smiling. A smile or
a laugh, I don’t know, but she looked happy. Her friends were around, but she
was nearer to two girls and a boy. Is he making her laugh? Or was it all of
them making her laugh? But she was also on phone, maybe it was the person she
was talking to who was making her laugh, I’m not sure. She looked away and started
talking to her friends again, and as much as I want to stay here and look at
her, I continued walking away.
POV of Girl
We’re having trouble with what we’re going
to do, since one of our group mate went away. So, here I am desperately wanting
him to answer the call only to discover that he might not answer because he
doesn’t know I have his phone number. Now I’m trying to call his little sister,
hoping that she will actually answer my call. While waiting, my other group
mates are cracking jokes and I laugh along because their jokes are funny. And
then I notice the library door open, it cracked open and I see him standing
there. We made eye contact, funny right? I usually run away from him, even if
he was thousands of meters away or when I hear his voice, I just run. It’s
weird, or should I say, I’m weird. But now that I’m used to it, I have no
problem with doing it. Now, it’s really weird. I looked away and I saw him walk
away.
POV of Author
As he walked away from her, he had
thousands of thoughts in his head. It was either about her, or simply about
her. He had no choice, all he wanted to know was what was making her smile, and
he was curious, so curious that he would most probably kill thousands of cats.
His thoughts, oh his thoughts, they were countless, so countless the word
infinite is way too small. He wanted to go back and ask her why she was
smiling, and how he regretted walking away from her.
Meanwhile, she also had thoughts running
through her head. She wonders how he isn’t getting tired of running through her
mind, she knows it’s corny, but you couldn’t help it when you’re in love. When
you’re in love, it’s just you and your loved one, right now, that’s all she
thinks of. She wanted to tell him that she loves him, but the mere fact that he
may not like her back is painful, so painful nothing could measure the pain.
She hasn’t experienced it, and she doesn’t want to experience it, she would
never bother to experience it.
Now, he’s just a few feet away from her,
he’s thinking, “It’s now or never”. Never to hope that this would fail, all he
wanted to do was to run away, he was scared. Though he wasn’t sure of what he
was scared of, he actually just wanted to let her know he loves her.
She knew that he was behind her, it was
just an instinct. Just one of the things you may learn in martial arts. She
doesn’t want to see him. She fears that’ll she’ll fall more- twice, thrice, or
four times. She doesn’t like the feeling. Her body heating up so bad, her eyes
staring at every other corner, her words being all twisted up, and more. She
hates it, but right now, she can’t run away from him.
As she felt him going close to her, she
took a deep breath and turned around.
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