Originally posted by: umeirah02
The rain is pouring in and as I sit here peeping out the classroom window; nostalgia strikes me. A weave of emotions engulf me, making me emotional yet again. I begin to recollect all the happy moments spent with the man, I love; even today!
My heart is screeching it out; yet my practical mind is in denial. However, I'm not in any mood to indulge in a fight, with my own being, over the emotional heart and equally practical mind.
Does he also think the same of me? Well, the answer to that, I don't know!
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