None of us moved, we were both glued to our seats. I know we probably won't ever see each other again, but he looked like someone you'd like to be friends with. Tanned skin, hazel eyes, and black hair. He had a warm smile that makes you a little bit confident to talk to him.
But after what seemed like an eternity with none of us moving, I stood up and started walking away, leaving the boy behind and walking towards the stores again. This time, with a little bit determination to actually shop for something.
I did find something, a black wool beret I've been wanting for a while. It lifted my mood a lot, I almost bounced while walking from excitement, I got out of the mall and saw the boy again, this time a little bit more closer than the last time. He smiled at me and I smiled at him back once more before I kept on walking. However, I found my vision suddenly blocked from a beige t-shirt.
I looked up and there was the boy, smiling again at me.
"Hey." He said.
"Hey." I smiled while replying
"I'm Victor, and you?" Victor, a little bit of a unique name
"Marilyn."
We shook hands and stayed silent for a while, it was an awkward silence, honestly."Hey, would you like to go out sometime? Like hang out at the mall or something?" Victor eventually asked.
"I would love that." I smiled.
"Great, give me your number" He took out a notepad and a pen, which I found weird because in this world, you almost never see anyone with a pen and a piece of paper, we always rely on our smartphones instead.I took the pen from him and wrote my number, then wrote my name next to it. I gave him the pen back. He started writing something on the notepad and tore the paper off the notepad, giving it to me. I looked at it and saw his number next to his name.
"Thank you, I gotta go now, nice to meet you, Victor." I waved while smiling.
"You too, Marilyn." He smiled back.I guess the trip to the mall wasn't so bad after all. My mum nagged me to go out and breath some fresh air, and technically the mall is a closed space but it was a nice change. I got a beret and a new number.
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Me, Myself and I
Short StoryMarilyn is a lonely girl who's always alone, she's not depressed or sad, she's just lonely. When she meets an another lonely boy who's a real classic gentleman, he changes her world drastically, and along the way, Marilyn will discover some things i...