My love for rainy days can't be compared to anything
Well, that changed when I found myself sitting by the road side under a shade and waiting for my lover while listening to his favourite songs .
How could I not ?
A soul so gentle and only possesses positive attribute
His energy is so strong as a rock
I loved it , I loved everything about him
So why won't I wait by the road side even if it's raining ice
It's past 7 pm and he hasn't arrived
Thoughts run through my head
"Is he already tired of me "?
"Do I make him laugh so much that he might think of me as a clown? What have I done ?"
"Just what if something bad happened that he couldn't make it . God! I hate that I think too much "
I thought this over and over again as I brought out my phone to call him and there
There ! Right there was a tall shadow covering me
As I looked up in fear , I was relieved
It was he
My beautiful and gentle soul was right there to pick me up for our date
He stretched his hands to lift me up before my hand could reach his
" Sarah! Sarah!, it's time for school "
My mum yelled
"What is this ? Was it a dream ? No it can't be "
Here I was on a little bed about to get my ass whooped by mum if I didn't take my bath
I was just 12
No phone
No music and definitely no tall beautiful lover
Just me and my books .
About the Creator
Emem Ini
A honest writer writing about all experiences in life 😊❣️
There's more to me and they'll be slowly revealed in stories ..I hope you enjoy my works



Comments (3)
Love this story
So wonderful
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