Each time he saw Mischa, he was mesmerized
with her simplicity and beauty.
Everything felt nice whenever he
thought about her, he had spent days together day dreaming about her – holding her
close to him… very close to him, if Rob wanted anything in life , it was her.
“How long am I going to just love
her like this… she doesn’t even know about my feelings… Does she even know
anything about me?”
But he didn’t have the courage to
go and speak to her… not now… not so soon… he didn’t want her to see him
stuttering – something that he couldn’t help, but he decided he will not remain
silent.
That night he wrote pages after pages - he wanted to write
everything… the day he saw her first four years back, the times he had just
followed her only to see if she was safe, the days he have spent dreaming about
her… the nights that he have spent without blinking an eyelid thinking only and
only about her, but it seemed his heart was also stuttering that night.
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