A Story

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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