Bad timing is the epitome of what my best friend and I are going through. As much as I’d like to wallow in the feeling of how unfair the situation seemed, how completely torturous it is and curse how misfortunate we were, I didn’t. I could complain endlessly and loathe this fate that destiny paved for me but I’d rather not.

Time is not our friend and we shouldn’t at all waste too much of it, specially that we have no idea what the future holds for us. This is my heart’s fault. My heart, my stupid weak heart is the problem… literally.

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| Author's Note |

What’s up peeps? Riddikilus here to put herself into a lot of entering one of her fave author’s writing contest: BLOSSOM ROADS by vanillasushi.

Damn! The amount of pressure and anxiety I feel is surreal but whatever, I will work hard!

I know I have some other things I SHOULD be working on but this is only short so I can get back to the others ASAP. *laughs sheepishly*

Unfortunately, I wasn't able to use any of the prompts provided because my brain is dumb like that but I hope this will do (^^")

Goodluck to all the other authors entering! o(^.^)o

This story is inspired by the song All I Ask by Adele ^^

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