Day 2

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You brush your hair and put on a hair band. Just like you did 5 years ago.

A red shirt and a black jacket. Not a very good combination but it was your late grandmother's.

Today, you will go for the theatre. A romantic movie.

You step in the cinema hall, holding hands with him.

He looks like a prince.

He shows you your seat and sits beside you.

"Same seat."

He smiles.

-flashback-

"Did you get the popcorn?"

"Ofcourse, milady. How can I forget?"

You laugh.

"Okay, but the butter one right?"

"Ofcourse. Now just enjoy the movie."

"Okay, okay.", you smile at his childishness.

"I should've choosed a horror movie."

"Why? This movie is good too."

"Yeah, but if I had chosen a horror movie, you would've gotten scared and hugged me."

"Haha. For your information, I don't get scared easily. I have watched a lot of horror films without flinching."

"Yeah, yeah. We'll see about that."

-end of flashback-

The film started. He passed you the popcorn. The butter one.

He remembers.

You smile at him.

He is your love.






"The worst part about losing you is that...
You took my heart with you."
-Nikita Gill

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