I had decided to hold her hand, stay by her side. Because what I saw, scared me when I imagined her losing.
Please, let it be good for her.
Lunch had began. She would there any moment.
Still the same pale face, medium structure, brown fluffy hairs walked over to that bench.
I ran over to her and said,
"Wait! Don't sit."
"Why? Is it dirty?" She said checking the back seat.
"No listen to me." I said making her face to me.
"Ready to tell your story?" Damn it. She's clueless.
"Yes." I said taking her wrists which had healing bruises.
"I chased you home yesterday. And I regret for being clueless of your real life. Please forgive me for that part. Please be my wife after we leave school this year. I am hopelessly in love with you . I can't change things now. But my parents are kind enough to treat better. I love Klevea Jane and..." I kissed her slightly plumed lips in the same breath and shut my eyes tightly grasping her wrists.
Then something cold touched my cheek. I opened one eye to see her wet eyes and little smile. She looked extremely adorable.
"I l--" Someone forcibly pulled her hand and snatching from. A man older than us. The look on her face was terror. She didn't protest.
I was fearing the uncertainty.