Stay My Angel
My Draft
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I looked up and looked at the man. When I realized it, it was someone I knew.
I just nodded and did not say a word to the person. He fell silent and then walked upstairs.
It turns out like this it feels like meeting again, with people who used to stop in our lives. It felt as if the mind was raging as if all the memories that once came back in memory.
After fighting against the feelings that are at war with the soul itself. Trying to be strong and strong, finally my tears began to fade. I wipe with a tissue in front of me but it never subsides. Until I decided to run away from where I was currently contemplating.
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(Flashback 5 years ago)
Today I am waiting for someone who has promised many times to meet. Until my saturation point came, where this was probably my weakest day for the umpteenth time of waiting.
If he does not keep his promise today. I decided to give up forever from this boring relationship.
That day didn't match the weather forecast I saw on my phone. The rain suddenly fell. It was as if covering the tears streaming down my cheeks.
After almost five hours I waited, until the day was getting late. From a distance my hope was moved after I saw a silhouette of someone. However, it turns out he is Bio's brother who invited me to go home. The man never showed up that night.
"No need to wait, he will not come here stell" added Bio with one hand embracing me to come with him.
After that day passed, not once did I see the man I loved so much in my life appear again before my eyes. And also, from that moment on I decided to forget that guy forever.
Days passed, weeks, months and years passed, and my attitude changed. I'm getting brave, selfish, stupid. Since then, I have not liked a serious relationship. All I do is have fun and play with the feelings of a lot of men.
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(Today's Time)
Arriving home after a long argument with mixed feelings on the way. I immediately refreshed myself by cleaning myself. Then make an instant fried noodle to fill my energy for crying since coming home from the cafe.
After I calmed down I started to open a book in my dresser drawer. Stored an album from the past that still looks shiny because I haven't touched it in years.
I saw a lot of pictures of me with someone who looked like the man in the cafe. And it turns out I wasn't wrong, that guy was right he was. Someone from my past, he whom I have long hated and been buried long in memories.
The most annoying guy I ever met in High School. He was the first man to make me fall in love. The man who was most memorable when I became her lover. As well as the most asshole I've ever met in my life. Until now, the pain was sticking back to the surface.
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"I miss you Stella" said a man who came up to me and clasped my hand.