He stare at me for a while and said, "Come here for a bit."
I obediently stand up and walk towards him.
And I promise this will be the last.
His eyes never leaving me as I walk.
When I'm already a few inches away from him, he open his arms wide.
I stop and raise my eyebrows because of his actions.
"What do you want?", I curiously ask him.
He didn't reply, instead he pulled me to sit on his lap, his hands circling on my middle.
"I just want to hug you. I already miss you."
I can feel the warmth of his body at my back and his masculine hands on my waist.
I stop myself from falling deeper into his arms.
Oh how I wish I could be here forever.
How I wish he was mine.
But no.
He is not mine.
I stand up and face him with a blank face.
I guess it's already time.
"Don't you need to go back to the hospital? I bet she's already waiting for you."
I can see the visible shock and pain on his eyes but I don't care as I turn my back on him at the same my tears starts to stream down my face.
It's finally over.
Me, being the Other One.
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Short StoryYou are the one that will never be mine. The one inside my daydreams. 💭💭💭💭💭💭💭 Hey dreamies! Here are some of my dramas in Facebook. I decided to write some more and I'll just gonna post them here. It's like a book of my daily feelings. 😂 Hop...
