So there I was, falling, or feeling as though I was falling. Falling for a Japanese girl I didn't even know. Maybe it was the way she spoke that got me, or how she seemed to be so caring. I didn't quite understand my feelings at the time. I was only 9 when she transferred to my small school here in America. Only now did I actually understand what they were. It was called love. Something I definitely didn't have any experience with. Yui had found her way back into my heart just last week, when she started going to my art school. It wasn't until then, that she actually started to smile. She didn't smile back in grade school, but the moment she saw me in the classroom, her face lit up and she went to sit beside me. I guess I was that charming, or maybe she was happy to know somebody in such a big school. Guess I'll never know, as some British guy had captured her heart before me.
So yeah. There's my story. The love of my life, stolen right before my very eyes. Sounds pretty normal for somebody right? Wrong. My story has so much more to it. So much I am willing to share. But...are you willing to listen? We'll find out.
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~•Am I in your heart•~
Teen Fiction“Tetsudatte kuremasen ka?” "Huh?" "Tetsudatte kuremasen ka?" "Er....I don't understand." "Oh, you speak English."
