When i was love by you

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Two teenagers . They're having their late lunch at 'the apartment' . She's eating an ice cream and laughing at some joke he's making as he puffs on his cigarette while looking those people passing by and making silly faces . 


Thats me and him . He reaches for a pair of glasses on the table and slips them on . Leaving 'the apartment'  , we turn a corner and another and another . Finally we stumble at the Ikea .

" hey what about this one ? "
He turn to see me holding a pink frame . He does an absurd exaggerated bow . 

"  you wanna put the goat's picture in it ? " , he giggle .

" of course not , haha . I thought i'd get it to re-decorate my room .  "  I put it back and picks up another . I try to mimic his accent , but my orang-KL burr makes me sound ridiculous and he laughs at my rubbish attempt .

" why are you looking me that way ? " he laughs .

Because when im with you nothing else seems to matter , whispers a little voice inside me . Instead i just shrug my shoulders . " why ? You want me to look at the other guys like daat ? " , " no .. " he replies . There's a pause as we look at each other . Neither of us speaks . 

As we walk to his car . He hold the frames for me . " why are you so pretty ? " He smiles . Im listening to him asking  , but it could be me speaking . It could be my voice asking the same thing . " why is he so amazing ? How could someone like him would actually love me back ? " Because this is exactly what i've been asking myself ever since the first time laid my eyes on him . Its like he's reading my mind . 
" And why are you so handsome ? "  I nod , feeling a beat of joy . As i pull the seat belt on , he turns on the car . 



Hope you enjoyed my short story !

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