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I was sitting on a bench not far from her
Sipping on my hot chocolate with marshmallow
I put down the book I was reading
And that's when I saw her for the first time
She was leaning against the rail
Purposely letting the cool breeze to kiss her skin
She didn't shiver because of the cold
It was as if she was immune to everything
Her beauty is incomparable, looking ethereal like a princess
The elegance and mighty power she holds
When she's just standing without doing anything
Oh, how I wanna go up to her and talk to her
I still remember her look vividly
She looks sad, looking up the sky to prevent tears from falling
Her cheeks blush pink, nose red as if she had already cried.
She was still looking up when the first snow finally come
The tiny snowflake fall onto her soft cheek
Making her look so fragile
I wanna walk up to her and ask
"Are you okay?"
But I didn't have the courage
So I left instead
I left Australia
The place I saw her for the first time
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FIRST SNOW ➼ jirosé ✔️
Fanfiction"I always run into her on the first snow, but not anymore." In which he always runs into her on the first snow every year. No matter where they are. It's a short story of jirose :)
