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The building opposite
#WritcoStoryPrompt102
Write a narrative on the term "Life becomes meaningless unless"
Around the corner there was my love. when I woke up I reached the window and gazed outside waiting to see him drive out of the garage to work. I'm sole innocent and young but opposite my building lives my love. I keep on gazing on daily basis I don't cease. This hath made me abhor the night for it keeps me away from him but so many times I try to keep up when he returns though my eyes seem not to understand that I'm in love. They don't let me awake as long as I fancy even more but 7pm I'm on my bed sleeping everyday. This is my everyday pill prior to getting out of the house. Before I even brush my teeth when I still seem sleepy. A day does not pass by nor should it inasmuch as I might not make it alive. You know when you don't drink that vital pill that keeps you going and suddenly you put your life at stack. At least if he would for once notice me inasmuch as he never ever looked to my side. In my upstairs bedroom, though my house is explendid and attractive, he never looks to my bedroom window and that's why I haven't been smiling. I don't think I ever will as long as my love ain't noticing my exquisite mug. Everyday feels like I'm dreaming but there's light in my...
Write a narrative on the term "Life becomes meaningless unless"
Around the corner there was my love. when I woke up I reached the window and gazed outside waiting to see him drive out of the garage to work. I'm sole innocent and young but opposite my building lives my love. I keep on gazing on daily basis I don't cease. This hath made me abhor the night for it keeps me away from him but so many times I try to keep up when he returns though my eyes seem not to understand that I'm in love. They don't let me awake as long as I fancy even more but 7pm I'm on my bed sleeping everyday. This is my everyday pill prior to getting out of the house. Before I even brush my teeth when I still seem sleepy. A day does not pass by nor should it inasmuch as I might not make it alive. You know when you don't drink that vital pill that keeps you going and suddenly you put your life at stack. At least if he would for once notice me inasmuch as he never ever looked to my side. In my upstairs bedroom, though my house is explendid and attractive, he never looks to my bedroom window and that's why I haven't been smiling. I don't think I ever will as long as my love ain't noticing my exquisite mug. Everyday feels like I'm dreaming but there's light in my...
