I hum the tune of 'boy with luv' as I water my plants.What? It's a good song!
This is fun and calming, why don't I do it more often?
Probably because you're lazy.
Shush please.
I stop my inner debate when I notice him pulling up in his glorious car.
I think I probably like his car more.
Should I go talk to him? I mean isn't that what neighbors do?
I'm about to move my feet when he steps out from his car looking like he just got run over by a bus.
Okay I'm exaggerating but he does look exhausted.
How does one still manage to look good?
Maybe now's not the right time.
Pff coward, I knew you wouldn't be able to walk up to him and talk.
Didn't I tell you to shush?
And besides I deal with cold hearted criminals on a daily basis, what reason do I have to be scared?
Oh I don't know, probably because you like him?
Oh shush.
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Hey guys, so I've been on hiatus for a while now because of college admission, entrance and other stuff because all of it was so draining that I felt I couldn't keep up with my posting schedule but I'm back now :)
Anyways I hope you like this chapter and the remaining ones to come. I'll be posting every alternate day .
Peace.
~Sky
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