this is a story i started a while ago. i may update once i get a chance.
A hand stretched out, searching for something that isn’t there. Slowly closing her eyes she sees a face. It is the one she lost the one that gave his life for hers. A tear runs down her face. She remembers the first time she met him. A warm spring day in the park, the cherry trees where in full bloom. She was out flower watching with her friends.
Suddenly he walks by. His short black unkempt hair is what caught her eye. She noticed a small pedal in his hair, and she giggled. He glanced her way. She immediately turned red, but all he did was smile. He waved his hand telling her he wants her to come talk to him. She got up telling her friends she would meet up with them later. She slowly walked over to the boy.
She heard her friends whispering to each other, they knew what she was doing. Both of them walked to the other side of the park. He then flashed the gorgeous smile again. She still turned beet red. He chuckled, he told her she looked cute when she blushed. That made her even more nervous. She mentioned that he had a pedal in his hair, he promptly brushed the top of his head but he didn’t quite get it off. She offered to take it off for him, she stood on her toes and reached for the small petal. She then blushed realizing she was just inches from his face. He had beautiful deep blue eyes, she got lost in them for just a moment and then turned away, blushing even more.
She apologized for what she did and turned back around. He was looking off to the side and said it was no problem, he was as red as she was. The both stood there for a few moments then his stomach growled. She giggled, then suggested to go someplace to eat. He smiled and said he knew a great café that was close by. They both walked out of the park and down the street. They both sat down at a table. A waitress came over to take their orders. They both ordered the same thing, iced coffee and a muffin. As the waitress left they both laughed. He said to her that they seemed to have the same interests.
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