Short #1

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Just as the snowflake hit my cheek I looked up to meet the eyes of the most perfect person I've ever seen in my life.
And I felt lost, lonely, unworthy of this encounter. Fleeing from myself, hiding upcoming emotions, nothing should shatter the peace of the moment.
Under the dirty light of new streetlamps, captured between the grey monstrosities people work and live and die.
I became painfully aware how I was in love and would be lonely forever, for this was not a happy story and never will be.
And you never looked back while I'm trapped in this moment forever.

Short #1 | Ecency