This was the wrong time to eat, in my presence, what sort of punishment could this be? My rumbling stomach wouldn't give me rest, wasn't he angry? Yet, he still has time to eat! Who was more crazy between us? I travelled my eyes to where he sat, he was gone and definitely at the perfect moment. This was my chance, I stood up tired of crying because no one was going to comfort me and I paced to the dinning, I ate like a thief though with my eyes on the watch-out. It didn't even click my mind on what I would tell him when he comes that's if he was going to come, well I don't care. I'm not going to die of starvation trying to help out someone who pushes me away, and I believe we're grown-ups who have our decisions to make except for me who keeps following my heart. In no time, I was done, filled up too and took my leave to the spot where I was going to look lay, and I couldn't recall anything because I black out.
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"Hello miss"
"Hello!!!"
