Sitting With You Reminiscing

Sitting Beside You

Sitting Beside You

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Walking to the mobile classroom the teacher told Isobel and me to pass around some sheets that we were gonna be analysing for the 50-minute lesson time. 

 

"1,2,3,4" I counted the papers I laid out on the table.

'That's all, isn't it?' I thought.

When I returned to my seat I saw you walk my direction. 

 

'You sit in front row near the window, don't you?' I wanted to say.

As I was taking out my pencil case and English folder, you casually sat on the empty seat beside me.

It's Bridget's seat.

You kinda looked hesitant.

 

I just couldn't look at you.

I felt embarassed not because I liked you but...

You USED to be someone who I've known even before your current friends knew you.  

 

Your hair looks nice~ you must've had it cut.

A lot has changed since the day I met you when our homeroom told us to share a locker. 

 

Remembering it makes me all awkward again.

 

Giannina came.

'Is that the reason why you chose to sit in the empty space in between us?' I smiled.

I guess we're still in the same place we started. 

 

The memories makes us like this.

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Hamsteriz
#1
short yet full of emotion.