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Friday, September 5, 2008

“I’m not moving”
“…”
“Look at me.”
She stared straight into his eyes. Tears were trickling down her reddened cheeks, pooled on the corner of her mouth. He swiftly lifted his right hand to dab the tears from her face, not to mention how smeared the make-up on her face had been. She looked away, disappointed.
“Please…”
She grabbed her Pooh bag from him. Without saying a word, she darted off in the opposite direction.
‘Is this how life is?’ Murmuring to himself, while seeing her running, further into the dark night, out of sight. He knew there was no use of chasing. He knew her very well. Too well. His heart could’ve weighed a tonne by now. How? He sighed while contemplating. It was an excellent moment for memories to revise themselves in his lost mind.

♥ a butterfly landed @ 8:23 AM