A story of wanting a place to return to after a long day   The past is definitely not a nice place to stay But leaving it all behind you isn't good either.

It had been 2:45 am when I dived into the sheets of my bed.  And another ten minutes of me slowly drifting away in the refuge of sleep, my phoned had gone off once more just like it did months ago - on mu study desk , ringing and blinking with all its glory –  setting off the familiar, unfamiliar tune of my ring tone. Someone was calling me. Impossible. I had

‘I swear to God, if she answers in another one liner, I am going to lose iiiiiiiii-‘ “Actually, to put it straight, you won’t expect this type of work from me if I didn’t like you.” ‘Ah good, she answered in a whole sentence for once. ‘ I smiled, glad I didn’t

He had 2 weeks till he had to bid farewell to the care-free life of highschool. And he only had 2 weeks to acquaint himself with her. A story of blooming flowers, choices and first love.