Until Then, I'll Hold Onto The Memories Of Your Smile

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Finally, fate decided to bring them together. After weeks of guilt and missed connections and near-misses, they found themselves standing face to face, the air crackling with the tension of anticipation. She could feel her heart racing in her chest, nervous energy coursing through her veins. Rebecca's eyes, still cannot believe that she's standing in front of the girl that's she has been dying to meet. It all began when she just woken up, after an agonising dream. She couldn't sleep properly the other night, as the photos that were spread out, killed her from inside out. She was frightened that the brunette, the one whose she's been chasing all this time, would seen them. And if she does, the chances of getting her forgiveness would be long gone.

Regardless of her friend begging her that everything is sorted, nothing had happened, they managed to destroy the evidence just in time, but none of that ceased her worries. She has awoken up and went to the restroom to change and prepare herself to see her friend again. She wanted to discuss how to confront him, knowing deep down that he's the one who did all of this. As she made her way towards to her favorite cafe, her mind was traveling miles away, causing her to lose her sense of surroundings. She stood in the line as usual, until her turn came to order her coffee.

-As she waited in the corner waiting for her coffee to be served, she was thinking about the whole situation. Suddenly she felt a shiver in her spine, she couldn't help but feel weird about it. She felt someone was looking at her, it was not just looking, it was as if that person was studying her features. Annoyingly she turned, when her eyes unconsciously widened. "Freen!" Her voice sounded like a whisper, causing the latter to looked at her softly. Rebecca was stiffly standing, she cannot believe that fate finally smiled upon her and granted her the chance to see her again. Rebecca was lost in her own mind, while Freen was waiting for her to say something.

Rebecca at this point, could not believe whether this was a dream or a reality. She couldn't comprehend what she was going to say to her. Fear began to creep in her eyes, causing her to think that the moment she blinks, she will disappear. All she wanted at this moment, was to stair at her, until someone tells her, that's truly her. Freen on the other hand, knew that this opportunity would be waisted by sitting still doing nothing. With a deep breath, she gathered her courage as she stood up. "Rebecca...I've heard that you've been asking for me" she said nervously "so how can I help?" At this moment, Rebecca's eyes filled with tears, she knew this wasn't a dream, she's here, she's three steps away from her.

-Due to her being still in shock, she was still standing still. The barista was calling her name to tell her that the order was ready. But Rebecca was still in a different world. Freen silently chuckled and walked towards her. Rebecca's eyes was tracking her like a cat, looking at her prey. Freen collected her order and thank the barista for her patience. Then she looked at Rebecca who's still lost and said "Rebecca..your coffee is ready..come and join me" Rebecca simply nodded and followed her unconsciously. Freen pulled out the chair for her and helped her to sit, causing Rebecca's cheeks to reddened. Afterwards she placed her cup in front of her and took her seat as they both glanced at each other silently.

-Rebecca's eyes failed to hold her tears, as they flooded like a stream and stained her cheeks. Freen panicked and didn't know what to do, as she's afraid to cross the line and be rude to her. She took a folded tissue, and handed it to her, Rebecca took it, but didn't seem to use it at all. Her eyes were constantly streaming, as if she lost control. Freen gulped and reached out held Rebecca's hand lifted up and wiped away her tears. "Rebecca..why are you crying?" Rebecca didn't say anything, she simply shook her head and cleared her throat. "N-nothing" she sniveled, as she wiped her tears "I-I'm sorry...Freen..I'm really sorry" Freen looked at her questionably, unable to understand why she's apologizing. "W-why..are you apologizing?"

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