She pulled open the door and froze when she saw who it was. He walked in locking eyes with her on the way
to his desk. “No talking, get to work”, she told herself.
She sat down and took
out her notepad and pen from her bag. She looked around tiredly to see him
walking towards her. She stared into his eyes never leaving eye contact. Was he
clueless enough to know that I’m still in love with him and I need him so
badly? He sat near her desk and started talking over the phone. In between he
exchanged glances with her. She felt her heart rate speed up and major
butterflies started flying in her stomach.
“Do you have a pen?”
he asked. “Sure”, she smiled before
looking in her bag for another one.
“Calm the hell down.
He just wants a pen”, she said herself.
“Thanks”, he said.
And she saw him blush.
Rubbing her eyes, she looked him again. “Oh my goodness, he’s blushing”, she
thought. And she started to blush herself realizing that he’s not going to
move.
She continued her work
when she felt two hands cover her shoulders.
“Guess what?” he
whispered in her ears. His lips accidentally brushed her ear and it started to
tingle.
“What” she whispered
back, not trying to copy him but because she felt she’s going to faint.
“I love…” her heart
was practically jumping in her chest. “Is he going to tell that he loves me?”
she wondered.
“Someone else”, he
ended his sentence.
He uncovered her eyes
and started laughing like a maniac at her speechless face. And then walked
away.
He didn’t notice the
look on her face when he walked away...He didn’t see the pain and tears rolling
down her face.
“If only he had seen
it, maybe he would’ve stayed”, she thought.
