She walks down a hallway
Seeing an old classmate
Is he with her, she asks herself
She’s focused on a table
She feels a hand gently placed on her shoulder behind her
It’s him
They talk
She stares into his eyes as she loses comprehension of their conversation
Focusing selling, she noticed him in the distance
She runs to him
They look deeply into each others eyes
Wanting one another so badly
Blink
They find themselves in her garage
They talk
They gaze at each other wanting fire
They give in
She jumps into his arms
Legs wrapped around him
Her holding his face
Him embracing her
Holding her up
They kiss passionately
They never want it to stop
They want more
They pause
Did you love me back in high school, she asks
He looked passionately at her
Wanting more
But refraining
Did you just cheat on someone with me, she asked
He looked down
He did
But so did she
Blink
He’s in her house crying
This was a mistake, she told him
He looks deep into her eyes wanting more
She wanted more as well
About ready to continue the fire…
She wakes up.
About the Creator
PollyAnne LeBlanc
🦋27 Chicago gal.
🦋Dance
🦋Epilepsy
🦋Kicking depression & anxieties ass.
🦋Instagram: @the_lotus_life_
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