Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
OCTOBER 29, 20XX
TUESDAY
Does she know?
How captivating she is?
How the only thing that keeps me going is the thought of waking up one more day to see her?
I make my way to the bench and sit down, discreetly watching her.
She stands in the middle of the platform, playing with a strand of her hair.
Someone approaches her, they're asking for a donation by the cup and picture of a child on it.
She smiles and pulls out her wallet to slip out money and place it in the cup.
The woman graciously bows to thank her.
I watch as she shakes her head and gives her an alluring smile, creating one to appear on my face.
If only, I could get close to her.
If only, I had more than 5 minutes a day with her.
If only, I wasn't dying.
YOU ARE READING
5 Minutes a Day 》 KTH ✓ (Book One)
FanfictionI only see him 5 minutes a day-Total. He gets on & off at the train terminal across from me. I don't know where he's going, where he comes from, what he does, what he likes. I don't even know his name. But I find that day by day, I learn something...
