It was this time of the year that our paths crossed.

It was the first fall of snow.

I can’t believe that we would actually reach a year together.

I glanced repeatedly at my watch, but only discreetly, wanting time to go faster. I never thought I would actually yearn for the school bell to ring. And when it did, I was the first one out of the classroom, heading to the place where she is.

My lips curved into a smile as my fingers closed in on the apple that was in my bag. Her room was unnaturally quiet and I opened the door carefully, my eyes locked to the fruit I was holding.

“Dara-yah, I’m here.”

I looked up and the smile on my face faded when I saw her.

~O~

A story with oozing cliche-ness to celebrate my six-month stay in AFF

*conceited me*

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