Seesaw | iu suga

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Gulp.

One sip of coffee in a midst of cold day.

Two more

Three more

Four more.

Walking to the side walk, seeing again those familiar streets, sceneries of once called neighborhood.

He kept on walking, walking and walking until he stopped right in front of the playground.

It was nearly sunset.

The red orange skies painted the entire playground. The swing, the slides,  the monkey bars and even the seesaw.

It was beautiful. He fainted a smile.

It's still the same.

No one was there in the playground. As if they knew he needed this to himself. Just for once. 

No, just for one last time.

He won't be back again anyways.

With a heavy breath,  he sat down in the other side of seesaw. 

This was his favourite spot. 

He took a sip of his black coffee that he bought in his favourite coffee shop in this city.

Every place held a memory.

A flashback of what he had and what events this neighborhood took place suddenly was on his head. 

Was it really been that long?

Well, he was only here for business anyways.

He never thought that he will be back in here again.

He thought that if he left this place all those weird feelings will be go away.

It seems that it wasn't.

His faint smile turned into a thin line.

Now it's just a painful memory.

With a heavy sigh he drank his coffee finishing it in one shot.

The sun is setting and he thought it was time to leave.

Getting up, he putted his hands in the pocket of his long black coat feeling something hard little thing inside it.

A necklace.

Someone's necklace.

A thing that he had for someone,  his feelings.  His heart.

But she gave it back to him.  She left it.

He understood though, they weren't perfect in some ways.

But he wished to not have this back.

He gave it to her,  it was hers.

And with anoher heavy breathe he looked up just to be stopped yet again.

This time not only his movements were stopped, even his breathing too.

A breathtaking sight was help upon his eyes.

There it stood a beautiful woman whom he loved .

Across the road, her pale beautiful face and skin were painted by the sunsets too, just like him.

She was still the same.

She was looking at him too , the same way he had been looking at her.

heart pounding, hands sweating.

Thinking about his next movement.

A sudden breeze chilled him, cooling him off.

He tried to move but his mind isn't complying to him.

She too just stood there,  doing nothing.

Both staring, both reminiscing.

Same reaction,  same feeling.

And same though in their minds.

"it's been a long time"