| Fan Fiction |
by YOUstories
I didn’t go out on Sundays.
So I had to wait one whole day before I could see him again.
I was quite busy in entertaining myself since I was the only one at home
But every time silence took its toll on me, he occupied my mind.
I smile whenever I think of him
And my heart starts pumping in an extraordinary way.
“Just one more day, then I could see him again.”
I kept on telling myself.
That night as I lay on my bed, I thought of him again and sighed dreamily.
Maybe we would meet in my dreams.
We, of course, didn’t.
The next day…
I crossed the street towards my car, my eyes searching for a sign of him, even when I knew it was dangerous to cross streets without looking.
I realized with disappointment that he was nowhere to be found.
I waited.
But he didn’t appear.
The next day,
I searched for him again but he was still nowhere to be found.
The next days after that,
I wasn’t able to stay late so the chance of seeing him again became slimmer.
There were times when I had the chance to do so, but he didn’t appear.
I became busy and new problems surfaced
That I had less time to think about him
But every time, I walk towards my car
He comes into mind.
*The month is almost over but I still can't forget him.
I've seen guys before that I've deemed good-looking or attractive
but none really left a mark on me.
None made me feel wanting to see them again.
How I regret going away from him when we first met.
Regret not even looking at him when I knew he was looking at me.
Regret not smiling.
Regret not even taking a picture of him.
If I only saw him once,
it wouldn't be like this.
I would have forgotten about him.
But I had to see him twice!
It still seems like yesterday.
And I wish I could go back to that day.
I feel stupid and frustrated liking a complete stranger.
Could it be?
Could it be love?
But how?
And why?
Will I ever see him again?
Will I ever feel his eyes on me?
Will I be able to stand next to him again?
To stare at his face?
I hope the answer to all these questions is a yes.
And somehow, I think, whatever happens.
The hope to see him again will never die out.
I’m willing to wait.
Even if it takes a lifetime.
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*- excerpt from a blog of the girl who had this story, except for the last two lines.^^
AN: how was it? This is the ending.^^ I'm starting another one for another 2pm member. guess who? please, please comment!^^