Wednesday, July 31, 2013

Cliches.

The moment she broke down , he wanted to hold her and comfort her at that instant. He did not move a single inch. All he did was staring at her , feeling the unexplained sore in his mind , his heart. Why did he care so much? They could only be best friends , not beyond that.

He kept this little secret for a very long time , for the fear that she might not accept it. Those unspoken words could estrange her from him. Will she feel the same way ?

They share the same dreams and passion. It may be odd for a girl to be best friends with a guy , but they pulled it off well. There she was , tearing over another boy as he watched on. The moment of silence took him some time to actually open his mouth , despite being tongue-tied. She tilted her head up and wondered what was he doing - she did not realise his presence for the past 10 minutes.

-Who is it?-

She was dumbfounded. She looked lost , as if she did not know where to get the answer.

- I don't understand.-

- It was him , right ? -

Upon hearing his question , she misinterpreted somehow and stood up against him.

- You're such a fake.-

She grabbed her bag and stormed off. Before she could leave , he grasp her wrist as tight as he could.

- Don't go. Please tell me.-

- You know him for your life.-

She struggled hard to break free her wrist , but in vain. He pulled her towards him and embraced her. She was shocked , of course.

- I'm in love with a girl whom I called my best friend , and I'll feel the guilt in me if some bastard breaks her heart. -

Their hearts started beating in a synchronized manner.

- I was crying over the bastard whom I called my best bro.-

He was over the moon upon hearing her reply. She returned his embrace as it started to rain.

The ' I fell for my best friend ' thing is such a cliche. I hoped to witness some not-so-normal romance one day , 'cos the television dramas are replaying the same old boring stories again and again. They must have ran out of ideas =.=

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