It's August, Rainy month of the year. The month in which couple enjoys each other's company in the rain by sitting at their balcony holding the cup of tea while singles like me just wait for the right time to get the right person well actually that's not very true because singles like me also sit at their balcony and enjoy the rain by holding a cup of tea while imagining their imaginary partner with them. Yeah! It's me, a crazy but cute girl who just completed her high school and desperate to start her university Life. I'm just a common girl but a unique one offcourse because I don't like to do makeup like other girls, I don't like to do fashion I don't even have an attitude like other girls I'm a girl who don't like to study that much but still manage to get good grades, who read novels a lot because she wanted to be a writer but don't have writing skills.

But today, finally; i decided to write something while sitting at the cafe with the love of my life; don't get me wrong I'm not dating anyone and who would date a girl like me who doesn't even like girlish things, i was talking about tea offcourse, only thing singles love the most to accompany them. I started writing something and almost wrote one chapter of my story and suddenly cafe's doorbell rings and a handsome guy enters. I suddenly stopped writing while looking at him because he is non other than my childhood sweetheart well i can't say childhood sweetheart because we met in middle school first time but still we were kids back then. He is very handsome, cool, dashing with black hair and a little Beard which makes him more hot;he is wearing black shirt with black paint right now and it feels like that black is the color made for him. it's not like I'm falling for him but i like giving compliments when he looks handsome. He comes towards me and sit beside me.
"What are you doing here Alessia?” he asks.
I don't know what to tell him i just shut my laptop in front of him because i don't wanna tell anyone that I'm trying to write even when I've bad writing skills. He would make fun of me if i tell him I'm writing my own novel so, what should i answer him?
"Nothing, I'm doing nothing", i say.
I was nervous while saying these words and he might have notice me too.
"ohk, i got it but why you got scared, are you hiding something from me." he says.
he get close to me and look straight into my eyes.
"Are you writing a love letter for someone?" he said while teasing me. At first i got scared of him being close to me but then i remember He always likes to tease me from the time when in school we used to be bench partners and i always hate him teasing me but also liked it, because it was the only thing that makes me laughed so hard everytime.
I make a weird face and hit him back and said, ko
"Nooooo, why would i write love letter to someone?"
"ohh! yes why would you write a love letter, you aren't even a girl" said by laughing at me.
I liked the fact that I'm not like other girls but it doesn't mean I can't fall in love but to avoid his questioning i don't say much so i just tell him,
"Go away! Alex,you idiot jerk. I hate you so much in this world."
And he laugh so hard and i started laughing with him too. Its the best thing about being friends with him that he never makes a person bored specially when he's with me, it seems like two crazy people sitting together. someone enters again in the cafe but at this time no one came to the cafe usually so i became curious that who's that now. And their come another handsome man in a white paint shirt, his veins is showing on his hands ohh i love that. He get close to us and then sit in front of me. Well, actually, he was my Crush from high school but we never get to talk much and suddenly he came and sit in front of me. I am feeling like my heart will stop beating, he is so handsome and his veins OH MY GOD! why is he sit in our table.
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