Monday, February 18, 2008

There's Painting On The Plain

Staring at her mobile phone, she smiles, for what he texted in the message.

Now, she doesn't know if it really is a good idea to have her number given out. But that was jus a thought. A thought that flashes by only in a blink of a second, it's now gone. She can't comprehend how she feels. There's a bit of excitement, a bit of fear, a bit of anticipation, and a bit of cringey feeling. She is trying to shrug it off as if it never appear before.

She is not the kind who likes to think too much in depth on things that're not even budding yet.

Wednesday, she whispers to herself, while hitting the send button on her mobile.

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