Striked. 8
A SHORT SOB STORY
Geogically, the world turns at this very moment. But in my mind, it just... Stops.
She sat there looking like an angel. So beautiful , ethereal, and unreal sight to behold. I kept on looking back to the same very view, even though I tried to control myself from doing so.
A knock from the metal door behind me, knocks me from my thoughts. As I look, I see him asking me.
"Could you go, call that girl over there?" His finger points to the same very goddess I was lost in.
A chance, I thought, a chance to finally speak to her myself.
So I slowly walked up to her. My heart beating the same rhythm of my fast, wavering steps.
I caught her attention just as I said.
"hey, someone's looking for you" As I point to the same metal door.
Her face lights up immediately, a brighter hue on her that I've never seen before. She runs past saying a simple thank you.
Into the arms of that man. The man that I thought gave me a chance, not knowing he'd destroy every single one of my hopes.
My heart striked with a lance.
END.
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