distanced From Heart

Encounters at the Library: A Tale of Love and touches

At afternoon,

"When I was going to the library and searching for the book I wanted."

"A tall man came up behind me."
(He was my man)

"And I got scared, screamed loudly, and fell onto his arm on the ground."

"All the people in the library came and gathered around us."

He continued to look into my eyes and said, "How can someone's eyes be so deep that they can't break contact with others?"

I was too shy to maintain eye contact, so I tried to avoid him by attempting to move away.

But he pulled me close, touched my hair, and said, "I've fallen."

I replied, "Hmm, where have you fallen?"

He responded, "Hmm, I think in L-O-V-E."

I responded, "Huh? What do you mean? What are you saying?"

He said, "Oh, God, you're getting me wrong. I was talking about this book."

All the people around us were staring at us.

He chuckled softly at me.

I watched him stand up and start gathering all the books that had fallen.

Then suddenly, the library manager came and called us to their officeAnd scolded us for causing a disturbance.

And we apologized to them.

I went to a library table, and he followed me.

quickly sat down, feeling flustered

he also came and sat down in front of me.

He continued to stare at me without interruption.

I felt my heart racing and awkward under his continuous gaze,his stare was making my eyes to fall for him.(The way he was looking at me).

I said, "Hey, man, why are you staring so much?"

He replied, "Hmm, I can't help but stare at you, dear."

After a while, one of my close friend came over and said, "Hello, kitty."

I said, "Hi Patrick, nice to meet you! Huh, long time no see."

Patrick said, "Yeah, Kitty, I really missed those days with you.

"I replied, "Yeah, me too.

"Patrick said, "But there's one thing I didn't understand. Can I ask you about it?"

I replied, "Sure, why not? You can ask me anything."And yeah, please, let's talk quietly here or should we go outside?

Patrick said, "Ah, let's go to the nearest place where we can talk quietly."

I replied, "Well, let's go."

Then my crush,( that man), also said, "Yeah, let's go."

I looked at him with a smile and asked, "Why you?"

Patrick asked, "Well, Kitty, who is he?"

I replied, "He's just a classmate."

My man replied, "Am I just a classmate for you?"

I replied, "Hmm, I guess so."

And then Patrick and I moved outside, leaving him (my man) sitting there with a cute sadness on his face.

I felt bad for my man, but I knew I had to do what was best for him.