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Chapter 1: Comment Il T’a Rencontre
It was almost a week since the guy met the girl and had their very first tete-a-tete.
It would have been a normal encounter.
Until they felt like it was a very lucky day, maybe.
“No, no, no. It can’t be”, the girl told herself.
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One afternoon, the girl didn’t expect grasping the guy there at the refectory. The scene moved like these:
The guy simply looked at her at the distance until their bodies went closer to each other. Smiles spilled out of their cheeks with glittering eyes shine further. The girl seemed shy to look at the man beside her or maybe she was just afraid to be drowned to his appealing grins. His voice looked more captivating than their first encounter. The girl suddenly felt the butterflies in her stomach causing her sweats to defecate from her membrane. While the man left with bliss.
It was followed by an unexpected event.
The guy had the opportunity to approach the girl again, well, for business reasons. He tried fixing her concern. Along with those times was the peculiarity of her heartbeat that she could not understand why - roaring like a wild lion that wants to drip from a ruse. Moreover, she glimpsed a picture of her wearing a blue blouse - smiling preciously - in front of that guy! Haha.
That was perhaps the most exquisite staring game, ever.
The longest gaze with no blinks of eyes and a feeling of embarassment. =)
Her world began turning upside down while the man was so strong in composing himself and trying to eliminate the awkwardness that mediates between them. Looking at the man’s face, his mouth was contrary from what his eyes had said as he drove her entire rosy cheeks. Consequently, the thing in her palm didn’t work properly for her nervous system began to malfunction. :P
Thinking that her day would end normally, she had made a mistake.
For that recent setup resumed in which, with her current companion in life, their paths once again multi-crossed. >.< They were both surprised yet as usual he seemed really good in hiding and playing with his emotions. He was able to approach and talk to her buddy as if nothing happens, and like he was confirming something. The pity girl couldn’t move and turn around just to maintain her composure. Then the man waved and left the girl uneasy and bit disappointed for no apparent reason. :-(
Chapter 2: Les Répliques
The world of these two creatures seems to be getting smaller.
Why just now? Why not when I was free? She wondered.
Around 7 o’clock in the evening, the girl was about to leave the place. While wiping her stuff, she removed the glasses that serve as a clear cover in her enormous world. But with what she did, her senses appeared much clearer. Her eyesight reflected an upcoming man who was very familiar with her. From somewhat distance, that guy was watching her - making a nice hair bun smiling in front of the tiny mirror :-)
This was followed again by an incident that brought them into confusion - the first 5- second gazing game.
Yeah. Just Five seconds. Five seconds that has changed their course.
It was 3 and a half in the afternoon. Long queue. A surrounding where only the peripheral sound of spoons and forks can be heard.
As she dropped the remaining dessert on her plate, there he stood from afar - awaiting his order. He pretended looking for a vacant space until he saw her happily chatting with her colleagues. On the other hand, the pretty lass imitated his moves in a better way, huh. When the man turned his back again, she caught his gaze and stared at him. It was 5 seconds. She then raised her eyebrows as if asking why, then nodded and smiled :D
She couldn’t paint the man’s face! Hahaha.
He smiled back for a moment but that smile suddenly turned into curiosity and misperception.
Did she really smiles at me? Am i right smiling back? But why is she smiling? He wondered.
The girl seemed embarrassed too. That’s why she had to grin more while talking nonsense towards her colleagues to show that smile wasn’t intended for him.
It wasn’t for me. I’m really stupid to think that way. The guy slapped himself with the mere truth.
And that move had a devastating effect.
The next day, the met again at the place where they often met. But unfortunately, he brought with him the obdurate and bad aura.
He was throwing deadma-look to the girl.
He snubbed her until he started evading her.
Oh-oh. Is the game already over between us? She mutely questioned.
Chapter 3: S’il Te Plait Ne Retourne Pas La Page
They say, “No matter what you do, the heart can never be dictated.”
One afternoon, the girl caught the guy again looking at her in the distance. Along with the hardness of breathing, she wanted to go down deep to his eyes to meet his soul. As they went closer to each other, the guy refused like he can’t bear the glowing light in front of him. While on the girl’s POV, she noticed how well-groomed the guy was on that day. But for an unlikely reason, or perhaps to calm himself, he left quickly. :-(
Since that gazing game incident, these two chose to ignore their presence.
AS IF.
As she know through her peripheral vision that the guy secretly throwing glimpses at her. They were chasing each other. The girl felt the butterflies again on her stomach.
Hopefully somehow, he knows. But NO, PLEASE, not now. She thought confusedly.
It’s been several consecutive days that they met in that place at the same time. She would like to think it was just coincidental but her heart says otherwise. Like earlier that day, the girl was looking at his usual spot praying not to see him there. But the man suddenly appeared again. As always, he was very simple yet clean and beautiful-in-sight kind of gent, making this little lassie more fragile. Huhu
-to be continued ❤️
