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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