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Andrey POV
I was so interested in knowing more about the voice.
I stood up and walked towards the direction to which the voice was coming from.
I saw her seated on a bench in the garden with a back facing me.
She had long straight black hair that stopped after her waist.
I listened carefully to her lyrics.
Don’t say you miss me when you don’t call
Don’t say you’re hurtin’ without the scars
Don’t promise me tonight without tomorrow, too
Don’t say you love me unless you do
We’ve been close, but inconsistent
You hold my heart at a safer distance, yeah
You think words can ease the tension
But you can’t deny that something’s missin’
I need a little bit more
I need a little bit more
You gotta know what it’s like
I know you been here before
I’ve been waiting, I’ve been patient
But I need a little bit more…
I clapped interupting her. She turned to see who it was and stood up immediately.
Wow she’s damn beautiful . She look like a goddess of beauty.
“Oh hi. Am sorry for disturbing you.” She said apologetically and looked away shyly.
” Are you for real that was amazing.nice voice you have there.” I complemented with a smile.
” Thanks. I should be on my way now.” She tried to hide the tomato red cheeks.
“No wait!! You can’t just leave me alone.” I frown thinking about her song.
It was so sad like a tigeress have been wounded.
“What should I do for you sir?”
“First of all don’t call me sir I hate it. My name is Andrey. You can call me Drey. What’s your name?” I Asked.
All this while my focus was on her lips
“Erm chrisell.” She mumbled.
“Wow nice name.” I smiled.
” Thanks.” She said shyly.
” You look beautiful when you’re shy. Smile often it will help.” I said with a serious tone.
Why do I feel so drawn to her like have known each other for years.
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