I felt my whole body wet and cold.
It was raining heavily.
She was there.
Looking at me with her big and cute eyes that i will never forget
her scent, the sensation i felt when i touched her.
She was looking at me with teary eyes.
Not for something i've done. Nope!
But for something SHE had done.
Yeah she was there.
There touching another man that's not me!
I felt depressed.
Like a thousand needles where poking me to get in my heart.
I felt like crying.
But i couldn't cry in front of HER, No, in front of Them.
The first thing i thought was to get away from there.
I think she wanted to chase me, but i knew that she was too shy for that.
Yeah i knew Her too well, she wasn't this kind of girl when i met her.
She was the kind of girl to stay rather at home than going out with her friends to clubs.
Maybe i was wrong,
maybe it was just me thinking that she was like that, because i wanted to look at her like that
In the end she didn't stop me and just silently watched me go away.