Title: Winter Air (One Shot)
Subtitle:Feel the breeze of the cold air, holding the hand of the one you love. Genre: Drama, Romance
Rating: 13+ (T) Contents are not suitable for children.
Character/s: Sakura and Shauran
Disclaimer: Characters are merely borrowed and the author is not intended to offend anyone. Everything written here is Just a FiCTiON !! A/N: Normal letters are in presen time. Italic letters are the past/memory. If this fiction touches your heart, please comment! =) And one more, I don’t do summaries at ONE SHOT STORiES.
CHAPTER ONE: FiNAL
“Shauran, do we go to the same school?” She ask me innocently.
“Yes, we do.” I answered softly.
We’ve been walking around since 4pm. I can’t start a conversation. She will ask something and an answer will come out to my mouth, then I’m speechless again. She doesn’t remember anything, not even the teddy bear I gave her last two years. She always carries it where ever she goes… Until now. Her face is fainting and I can’t do anything about it.
We’ve come this far, cause I know from the moment I saw her, she’s the one I will marry, the one I will live with… Forever.
That happened five years ago…
I was going home that night sitting inside a full load bus when suddenly, a girl sit on my lap. I was shocked a little, she was facing back at me. I felt nervous that moment.
“Aaahm..” A low voice came to my mouth. I thought she doesn’t heard me, so I intented to poke her. But before my hand reached he shoulder, she turned a bit and I saw a slight view of her face. I froze that moment, looking at a cute girl, sitting on my lap without any permission and I didn’t even know her. She’s eating a chocolate bar and she even had a chocolate around her mouth. She’s the most cutest girl I’ve ever seen in my life.
I heared the bus stopped and in just a second, passengers who are standing started to unload. The girl too started to move towards me to dodge, and I thought that moment, she really thinks that I’m actually a chair. I laugh silently. My nervousness fades out. The bus started to run again, minutes later, on that moment, I really can’t move my eyes off her. She looked at me and I sought her with her shining eyes and an innocent face I’ve never seen before. I was captivated, and assumed that her age was not far from mine. My heart started to beat faster, faster than I ever knew. I became too conscious that she maybe hearing this beat so I move my face, but I can’t change the fact that she’s still sitting on my lap.
“Excuse me!” A man said entering the bus. But when he passed to us, he accidentally thrust the girl on my lap and pushed her towards me.
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