We came to our destination. He held a thing that I'm familiar to, but it's most probably for the branches. He cuts it.
He had his t-shirt in his pocket, he puts it in my shoulder so that I won't have bruises in it. He's just... cute and I can't help myself not to fall in love with him.
With that eyes, nose, lips, teeth, body, and most importantly the attitude that made me fell into the hole that I never ever think I will explore.
I am... destined to be with this guy, and God made me feel it right away when we first met. When I first laid my eyes on him. When I first smile due to him, and when I first felt butterflies all over me because of... Him.
He put only a few amount of trunks in me while he brought a lot. It's like 10x of what I have in my shoulder. If anyone must be having this t-shirt in their shoulders, it must be him. He's sweating due to the work, and also the sun it set above us giving us heat that makes us feel dehydrated.
