Joyce. A name that holds me so much.
"Hey, what are you thinking of?" a girl said. "Nothing much." I smile to her. "Joyce, I miss you." I hugged her. "Whats all of sudden?" she asked while laughing. "Nothing." I sigh. "If only.." I was about to continue and she stopped me. "No 'if', I don't like that word. " she said, while holding my hands. "You won't leave, right?" I asked. "Of course not. I'll always be here." she answered and point at my heart. I smile at her answer and lay down.
"Beep beep, beep beep." a sound ringing keeps me awake. I wake up and sigh. 'That dream again.' I thought. 'I wish I never wake up.' I stand up and grab my towel. I need a long, long shower.
After having a long shower, I put on my blue sweater and black jeans. Grabbing my notebook on the desk, something falls out from it. Its a picture. A picture of me and Joyce. 'Joyce.' I clench my fist as I remember her. Letting out a sigh, I put the picture back on the desk, grab my laptop and walk out.
Joyce. I never thought that she could mean a lot to me. Mixed feelings overwhelmed me. Sadness, alone, and more like it, is regret..
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