Act 4 Scene 23
She was standing by the door, she had a vague idea of what he was supposed to do, it was around the time he would walk by. She came inside and out again, the feeling of anxiety was filling her as the seconds passed. She looked around to see all the people that usually hang out with him, she saw a figure that somewhat resemble him, she wasn't wearing her glasses so it took her a while until she was sure it was him. They hadn't talk in a while, a while that was more like months, which were more like years. Time had passed by quick enough to surprise her with its speed, she couldn't believe it had been almost 4 years since she met him, they both changed so much and yet she still felt what she claimed was a bond that held them together despite the time apart. They'd still wave and smile whenever they saw each other, it was a bit awkward sometimes, but not enough to make them stop doing it. Some times they would meet at parties and exchange a word or two, but it never did last more than a couple of minutes. She tries her best not to look at it the wrong way, she tries to love the feeling for what it is, and put aside the fact that it isn't shared, she knows it's a shame, but there's nothing she can do.
She stared directly into his eyes while he was walking by, then his lips and his hair and his whole body, he had a particular way of walking and she had always liked to watch him. She tried to focus and distinguish the sound of his voice, which just happened to be one of her favorite sounds. They wave at each other, as usual and even smile shyly. She then entered into the room and sat down to start English class.
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PS: it does sound like a story =]
She was standing by the door, she had a vague idea of what he was supposed to do, it was around the time he would walk by. She came inside and out again, the feeling of anxiety was filling her as the seconds passed. She looked around to see all the people that usually hang out with him, she saw a figure that somewhat resemble him, she wasn't wearing her glasses so it took her a while until she was sure it was him. They hadn't talk in a while, a while that was more like months, which were more like years. Time had passed by quick enough to surprise her with its speed, she couldn't believe it had been almost 4 years since she met him, they both changed so much and yet she still felt what she claimed was a bond that held them together despite the time apart. They'd still wave and smile whenever they saw each other, it was a bit awkward sometimes, but not enough to make them stop doing it. Some times they would meet at parties and exchange a word or two, but it never did last more than a couple of minutes. She tries her best not to look at it the wrong way, she tries to love the feeling for what it is, and put aside the fact that it isn't shared, she knows it's a shame, but there's nothing she can do.
She stared directly into his eyes while he was walking by, then his lips and his hair and his whole body, he had a particular way of walking and she had always liked to watch him. She tried to focus and distinguish the sound of his voice, which just happened to be one of her favorite sounds. They wave at each other, as usual and even smile shyly. She then entered into the room and sat down to start English class.
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PS: it does sound like a story =]
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