I sighed and sat down on the curb, feeling dejected.

The person I love, wait no, loved wasn’t who I thought he was.

Again, I heaved a sigh.

Life isn’t perfect anymore.

But then again, it never is.

I lazily turned my head, looking around.

And jumped.

“What…?”

I stared at the white teddy bear sitting a metre away from me on the curb.

That wasn’t there before.

“Uh…” I looked around, seeing if anyone was around.

No one.

I shuffled awkwardly towards it, and picked up a note.

“For you, girl on the curb.” I mumbled aloud.

It looked like someone had scrawled onto it really messily because they were in a hurry.

I turned the card around, but nothing else was written on it.

I looked down at the fluffy object.

It made my lips spread into a smile.

I sat down beside it and squeezed it.

The teddy bear felt warm and comfortable.

I inhaled its scent.

It smelt like freshly brewed coffee and faint cologne.

I raised my head as a truck drove past me.

As truck drove away, I saw a boy standing on the other side of road.

I knew the boy.

He’s a student from my class.

He’s a really quiet and a bit of a nerd, but everyone’s friends with him.

He had a shy smile on his face and held up a piece of paper.

Be Mine?