letter nineteen

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dear nishimura riki,

i dreamt of you last night. you and i were sitting in the the rooftop of our school. your arms were draped around my shoulder as watched the sky explode with colors and the sun bid us goodbye.

you were whispering something to me. then suddenly, our face were so close, like only centimetres is the space in between, as if you were about to kiss me.

and then i was jolted away by my mom to wake up for school. she doesn't see or feel that my heart is beating crazily inside.

i don't know if i should classify that as a dream come true or a nightmare.

especially when i know in reality it's all a big joke for me.

your secret admirer,
y/n l/n

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