We Meet In Winter...
...She can feel her tear drying. And now her heart is at ease. She did not put a thought over a man that she used to call my love anymore. She took a glimpse at the boy. He is tall, maybe the tallest she ever seen and the way he dressed is so different from the other boys that she going out with but still he look great in those clothes. But what caught her is his brown eyes, even the dark circles under it did not vanish the inocence that contains in it. She just want to swim in those eyes, and now she feeling her cheek red by that thought.
"Did you know, if we cry, our tears will freeze and turn to ice?" The boy asked.
"That can't be, our tears is warm. Maybe it will melt the ice. Not become one" The girl answered.
"I know, but if it's true. Will you cry in this freezing, snowy day?" the boy asked again.
...She can feel her tear drying. And now her heart is at ease. She did not put a thought over a man that she used to call my love anymore. She took a glimpse at the boy. He is tall, maybe the tallest she ever seen and the way he dressed is so different from the other boys that she going out with but still he look great in those clothes. But what caught her is his brown eyes, even the dark circles under it did not vanish the inocence that contains in it. She just want to swim in those eyes, and now she feeling her cheek red by that thought.
"Did you know, if we cry, our tears will freeze and turn to ice?" The boy asked.
"That can't be, our tears is warm. Maybe it will melt the ice. Not become one" The girl answered.
"I know, but if it's true. Will you cry in this freezing, snowy day?" the boy asked again.
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