Nex. Teadot. Small table. Both of us. The mixture of noise and busy scene of people just passing by. It's like how we're in our own world, undisturbed and nonchalant about the existence of the fully filled tables around us. I guess they're right. When you're in love, you are just encompassed by her. Your eyes have no sights set on anyone else but her. Her slightest movements seems like the biggest thing and you wanna give her all the attention she might be craving for. The past week might not be the happiest we've spent together; sadness, doubts, anger, negatives. But things are looking up and I'm sure she's cheering up too. As all it matters is her happiness, for it is mine too.
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