her POV: he came out of his room. definitely he didn't expect me there. emotionally yes we were done, everytime I thought of him he reminded me of our fights. I remembered the calls and texts that clearly said we weren't meant for each other. But seeing him in his comfortable clothes, and just seeing his face, everything faded. I saw nothing but the times he smiled, and when those dimples popped and not the times he made me frown. fuck he's so beautiful I could write a whole poem about him. suddenly everything seemed to fit. and he came close to me, hugged me real tight that I started gasping for air. "hope you had a beautiful day as you" and a peck on my cheek. Whaa-. never once in the history of our relationship has he said something so cute. maybe it's not all over and there is a spark. I hope there is.

his POV: I heard this constant knocking. I opened the door, and saw her. she was rather disappointed seeing me than surprised. she looked soo gorgeous even in that messy era of hers. actually I liked that the best. but we were done, I had to move on and so did she. if only I was a little more of an initiator. if only I gave her more reassurance that my silence wasn't a validation for my feelings she deserves better than me. so I bettered myself. she looked like she didn't have a shower for 3 days but that didn't matter at all to me. all I wanted to do was just be in her arms again. so well I went with my gut feeling. I went forward gave her a hug so tight I swear I heard her cough a little. I said a little something, cringe,but that's just baby steps. god I don't wanna lose her and I would do anything for that. for she is the one thing that keeps me awake. I hope she knows that soon.
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