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I was waiting for Aaron in front of the cafe, this was my only way to meet him, it felt so hard to find him at this time in school. He was busy running the band race.
I didn't sit here for very long, but I was a little bored here, watching people pass by. I took out a small book from my bag and started drawing something.
To be honest I'm not good at drawing, it's just a fad. My streak formed a rabbit that was biting a carrot, hahaaa funny too, not satisfied until there I wrote the name below it.
"Why are you Miss?" a voice shocked me, a voice right beside my ear. I immediately stopped my busyness and immediately turned my head. His face was very close to me, I immediately turned back. He took the little book in my hand without asking for permission.
"Law.waw... Very good," he said, looking at my picture. "Is this the writing?? Hmm Cinderella ugly," he said again that made me stand up and forcibly snatch my little book, Hhhh what the fuck, I actually wrote Aaron ugly. Seeing me pout even made him laugh.
That's how he is. It sucks.
"OK. Cinderella is beautiful" she said, embracing my shoulder. "Cantiiiik once..Where do you want to go beautiful?" hearing his words I immediately pinched his waist.
"Gosh Ron, since when have you been so flirtatious?" my many. He still keeps grabbing my shoulder.
"What a flirtatious thing, I'm just saying you're beautiful."
"Your compliments make me feel inclined."
"Said ugly manyun, said beautiful even goosebumps. I should how?" he glanced at me then pinched my cheek.
"Aaauu.., uh...,"
"There are not many protests Miss" he said. Then, we walked down the city streets, discussing anything.
There is no end to the story to share with him. I am happy, especially if I see him laughing. Aaron.it seems like your name is now written in my heart.
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I don't know what the world looks like, it looks very comfortable. I don't know what the world looks like, it seems so fun even though we who see it feel sad.
Aaron approached his mother, sat down next to her and told her a story. Aaron is good at telling stories to make his mother shut up and keep looking at him. I who had been watching from a distance was interested in approaching them.
"Prince...is she the Cinderella you used to tell me about?" he pointed at me, Aaron smiled and nodded. Aaron then grabbed the hand next to me and grasped it while his one hand held his mother's hand.
"The prince finally found out who the owner of the glass shoes was, finally they fell in love, married and lived happily ever after" Aaron continued.
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"Thank you for today, thank you for accompanying me to visit Mama" he said as he drove me home, smiling.
"Thank you for taking me to hug your mother Ron" I replied. He pinched my cheek.
"Why is my hobby really pinching my cheeks?" I protested while stroking my cheek.
"You know what the thank you answer is?? why do you say thank you again??"
"Yes, love Ron again" I said, showing off a smile and wink.
"God my rabbit is so sweet" he said, and this time he pinched both of my cheeks.
"Aaauuuu," I cried a little.
"Uhum...," someone cleared his throat, stopping Ron from pinching my cheek. We look to the origin of the sound. A gentleman sat on my seat next to Ron.
"The youth of today don't know a place" he said to me and Ron. I immediately hit Ron on the shoulder, he made the atmosphere so noisy. Yes, we are now on the bus.
"I'm sorry sir," Aaron clenched his palms together.
"Hhh forget it. I only remember my youth first. Looking at you, I became a baper," said the fathers who immediately made Ron regret it.
"Greetings young soul sir."
"Hahaa..," The father welcomed Ron's hand and eventually they even became friends along the way and cuekin me.
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