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Love at third sight.
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He remembered now,
This was their last art and craft class together,
and he made a hairpin with all his might.
when teacher asked them to gift one of their craft items to someone from the class on that day.He was sad, as he made it for Someone who would love him with all what they had.
The teacher made chits so they could exchange gifts, she just made a tree with those beads and wires which didn't really look great, so she was anxious to who would get it might even reject it,afterall this class was merely on her club list because she wanted to be with her best friend, who left the school already.
The chit read her name when he picked it from the bowl.
He was sad, looking at how this hard to recognize person, 'Probably' a girl with messy boycut hairstyle and glasses, whom he never knew existed was taking away the thing he made with the intention to give it to his soulmate.
He recieved a little tree and the wire wasn't properly chopped and tucked, messy as it could be,he decided to trade it back later after they would leave the class and move to their home room classes.
This person just thanked him, took the gift and hastily ran off bcz they were the second last couple of people left to trade gifts.
Probably to catch up with her friends or something else.
He tried to remember her name but how could he ever, he didn't know her, he called out "hey four eyes, wait!"at the top of his lungs, but she already turned to right side of the hallway, towards the bike stand.
Damn,this was the last day at high school, and now he won't meet that person or get his hairpin back!
He tossed the tree across the wall in frustration and sat down holding his head in his hands...
After a moment of thought, he picked it up again, realising it was Someone's efforts even thought horrible, but Probably the best they could,he could still fix it according to his will and keep it on the study table.
...
To think about it, she didn't look anything compared to how she did in his memory.
Now she had long hair, long hair half rolled in a bun by the same hairpin and the other half flowing smoother than water. She was moving so swiftly as if she weighted lighter than a feather would, he was mesmerized at the same time shocked how she had changed so much.
The drama was coming towards end, and he decided to meet her,he couldn't think of a possible reason to approach her, afterall they didn't knew eachother, or didn't even stay in touch after high school.
He made his way to the backstage, to meet his friend that was also a part of this drama, wondering if this friend would know the mysterious girl, playing the main character in his very life as if stealing the spotlight in his own head, and ofcourse the drama on stage.
This wasn't a well organised plan of action but he stood up and moved to his destination, carrying the flower bouquet making his way through the crowd.
She, 'the one' was already inside the green room, strictly made for only the people performing and a part of the performance,but he had the authority to come in, as the friend of their villain, and as a crew members' family.
He came inside and asked where his friend was, the other artists said she was in the restroom and his sister was busy with helping with wrapping up the event.
He decided to leave the flowers by her dressing table but saw "that girl" again, without being in his senses, as if he was magnetically attracted to this person, he moved purely unconsciously.
He reached to her, who just pulled out her hairpin, and her hair came rushing down to cover her beautifully painted face,she tucked a few locks back carefully placed the pin in a red case.
He went upto her and moved his hands upto her face, putting the flower bouquet in front of her face,she was shocked, anyone would be.
His heart was palpitating so must be hers, he said" please don't turn back, I really loved your performance, please don't worry i'm not here to cause any harm, it's just I recognised you because of your hairpin, I remember making it with my own hands in highschool, Probably more than 4 years ago...
She was confused,she thought she could remember but couldn't imagine this person's face, She smiled returning the gesture but realised he would not be able to see her face..
The reason she grew her hair was the hairpin..
this hairpin that she recieved from someone she loved a lot, someone she never talked to, but still would devote her heart if he accepted her.
She nodded and accepted the bouquet forgetting she had the ability of speech...
He turned away and ran, the way she had done years ago, she had his heart captured in her eyes,and he was flustered how love at second sight was something he never planned...
t.b.c...
© weirdope
He remembered now,
This was their last art and craft class together,
and he made a hairpin with all his might.
when teacher asked them to gift one of their craft items to someone from the class on that day.He was sad, as he made it for Someone who would love him with all what they had.
The teacher made chits so they could exchange gifts, she just made a tree with those beads and wires which didn't really look great, so she was anxious to who would get it might even reject it,afterall this class was merely on her club list because she wanted to be with her best friend, who left the school already.
The chit read her name when he picked it from the bowl.
He was sad, looking at how this hard to recognize person, 'Probably' a girl with messy boycut hairstyle and glasses, whom he never knew existed was taking away the thing he made with the intention to give it to his soulmate.
He recieved a little tree and the wire wasn't properly chopped and tucked, messy as it could be,he decided to trade it back later after they would leave the class and move to their home room classes.
This person just thanked him, took the gift and hastily ran off bcz they were the second last couple of people left to trade gifts.
Probably to catch up with her friends or something else.
He tried to remember her name but how could he ever, he didn't know her, he called out "hey four eyes, wait!"at the top of his lungs, but she already turned to right side of the hallway, towards the bike stand.
Damn,this was the last day at high school, and now he won't meet that person or get his hairpin back!
He tossed the tree across the wall in frustration and sat down holding his head in his hands...
After a moment of thought, he picked it up again, realising it was Someone's efforts even thought horrible, but Probably the best they could,he could still fix it according to his will and keep it on the study table.
...
To think about it, she didn't look anything compared to how she did in his memory.
Now she had long hair, long hair half rolled in a bun by the same hairpin and the other half flowing smoother than water. She was moving so swiftly as if she weighted lighter than a feather would, he was mesmerized at the same time shocked how she had changed so much.
The drama was coming towards end, and he decided to meet her,he couldn't think of a possible reason to approach her, afterall they didn't knew eachother, or didn't even stay in touch after high school.
He made his way to the backstage, to meet his friend that was also a part of this drama, wondering if this friend would know the mysterious girl, playing the main character in his very life as if stealing the spotlight in his own head, and ofcourse the drama on stage.
This wasn't a well organised plan of action but he stood up and moved to his destination, carrying the flower bouquet making his way through the crowd.
She, 'the one' was already inside the green room, strictly made for only the people performing and a part of the performance,but he had the authority to come in, as the friend of their villain, and as a crew members' family.
He came inside and asked where his friend was, the other artists said she was in the restroom and his sister was busy with helping with wrapping up the event.
He decided to leave the flowers by her dressing table but saw "that girl" again, without being in his senses, as if he was magnetically attracted to this person, he moved purely unconsciously.
He reached to her, who just pulled out her hairpin, and her hair came rushing down to cover her beautifully painted face,she tucked a few locks back carefully placed the pin in a red case.
He went upto her and moved his hands upto her face, putting the flower bouquet in front of her face,she was shocked, anyone would be.
His heart was palpitating so must be hers, he said" please don't turn back, I really loved your performance, please don't worry i'm not here to cause any harm, it's just I recognised you because of your hairpin, I remember making it with my own hands in highschool, Probably more than 4 years ago...
She was confused,she thought she could remember but couldn't imagine this person's face, She smiled returning the gesture but realised he would not be able to see her face..
The reason she grew her hair was the hairpin..
this hairpin that she recieved from someone she loved a lot, someone she never talked to, but still would devote her heart if he accepted her.
She nodded and accepted the bouquet forgetting she had the ability of speech...
He turned away and ran, the way she had done years ago, she had his heart captured in her eyes,and he was flustered how love at second sight was something he never planned...
t.b.c...
© weirdope
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