Note: This was done as a dare from one of my friends. >.> I don't like writing, and I'm really not into romance, so this is going to be a real challenge for me. This will turn out horrible, I can tell. o3o
She shivers, and wraps her scarf around herself a bit tighter. A few snowflakes delicately falls from the grey sky, a few of them landed on her long, thick lashes.
She glances wistfully out into the horizon. He will be here soon, au so she hopes. She comes here every week, no matter the weather, hoping to see him again. It had been three full years already, since he left. She'd promised she would be waiting for him every Sunday, in the place where they first met.
...But she was starting to have her doubts. It was already over three full years, and he still hadn't returned. She had decided... that today will be the last siku she will wait for him. It pained her to make the decision, but what were the chances that he'd ever come back after being gone for three long years? All her hope had been lost.
She closes her eyes and shuffles her feet. She supposes that she'd go back nyumbani soon. After all, it seemed like it had gotten a little zaidi chilly. A cold wind picks up, and she wraps her kanzu, koti tighter around her body.
...Maybe it's best that she left now.
She turns around and begins her journey home.
Crunch.
She freezes, stopping herself mid-step, and whips her head around towards the sound. In the dark blackness of the shadows, she can see a shadowy silhouette of a person.
"W-Who's there?" she asks, fear beginning to settle into her stomach. There is a long pause that seems to drag on for hours, until finally the person steps out of the shadows.
Her eyes widen and she lets out a small gasp. It's him. He's barely recognizable though, as his face is marked with a variety of scars.
She stares. Is it really him? Is this a dream, au is this reality? She slowly walks towards him, and places a gloved hand on his face.
"You... wewe came back," she says in a hoarse, quiet voice, as she draws her hand away.
He doesn't say anything, he just nods. She could see that he was blinking back tears.
They stay in silence once more, until he speaks.
"I... I'm sorry. I'm sorry for having to let wewe wait."
She looks deep into his eyes, and she could see he's actually crying. She could tell he means it, with all his heart. A mixed emotion rushes through her, and she throws herself into his arms.
"I forgive you," she murmurs, tears rolling down her cheeks. "As long as you're here, I'm happy." Slowly, she leans mbele and kisses him softly on the lips. "Promise me that wewe won't leave me again," she says as soon as they part.
"I promise."
She lets out a big smile, and presses her lips against his again.
"Good. Now let's get home, shall we?"
He smiles, and grabs her hand. "Let's go."
They walk together hand in hand through the grey night, their spirits lifted, as they make their journey home.
Note: Gog, this was embarrassing. And it makes me grimace. Dx What the hell did I just write?! I swear to god that my brain just fucking broke from uandishi this. -_- And it's shitty too, even though I used my brain really hard. It's like my brain just burned out au something. u_u Anyways, since I didn't actually put much details in, I guess any of wewe Fanfiction writers can use this, as long as wewe credit me. o3o (Lol, who am I kidding, this is HORRIBLE. xDDD)
She shivers, and wraps her scarf around herself a bit tighter. A few snowflakes delicately falls from the grey sky, a few of them landed on her long, thick lashes.
She glances wistfully out into the horizon. He will be here soon, au so she hopes. She comes here every week, no matter the weather, hoping to see him again. It had been three full years already, since he left. She'd promised she would be waiting for him every Sunday, in the place where they first met.
...But she was starting to have her doubts. It was already over three full years, and he still hadn't returned. She had decided... that today will be the last siku she will wait for him. It pained her to make the decision, but what were the chances that he'd ever come back after being gone for three long years? All her hope had been lost.
She closes her eyes and shuffles her feet. She supposes that she'd go back nyumbani soon. After all, it seemed like it had gotten a little zaidi chilly. A cold wind picks up, and she wraps her kanzu, koti tighter around her body.
...Maybe it's best that she left now.
She turns around and begins her journey home.
Crunch.
She freezes, stopping herself mid-step, and whips her head around towards the sound. In the dark blackness of the shadows, she can see a shadowy silhouette of a person.
"W-Who's there?" she asks, fear beginning to settle into her stomach. There is a long pause that seems to drag on for hours, until finally the person steps out of the shadows.
Her eyes widen and she lets out a small gasp. It's him. He's barely recognizable though, as his face is marked with a variety of scars.
She stares. Is it really him? Is this a dream, au is this reality? She slowly walks towards him, and places a gloved hand on his face.
"You... wewe came back," she says in a hoarse, quiet voice, as she draws her hand away.
He doesn't say anything, he just nods. She could see that he was blinking back tears.
They stay in silence once more, until he speaks.
"I... I'm sorry. I'm sorry for having to let wewe wait."
She looks deep into his eyes, and she could see he's actually crying. She could tell he means it, with all his heart. A mixed emotion rushes through her, and she throws herself into his arms.
"I forgive you," she murmurs, tears rolling down her cheeks. "As long as you're here, I'm happy." Slowly, she leans mbele and kisses him softly on the lips. "Promise me that wewe won't leave me again," she says as soon as they part.
"I promise."
She lets out a big smile, and presses her lips against his again.
"Good. Now let's get home, shall we?"
He smiles, and grabs her hand. "Let's go."
They walk together hand in hand through the grey night, their spirits lifted, as they make their journey home.
Note: Gog, this was embarrassing. And it makes me grimace. Dx What the hell did I just write?! I swear to god that my brain just fucking broke from uandishi this. -_- And it's shitty too, even though I used my brain really hard. It's like my brain just burned out au something. u_u Anyways, since I didn't actually put much details in, I guess any of wewe Fanfiction writers can use this, as long as wewe credit me. o3o (Lol, who am I kidding, this is HORRIBLE. xDDD)
This is about a 12 mwaka old girl named. Taitlen shae Hughes it's a true story. She alisema I wanted to make a difference in the world. She wanted to fight against bullying. She got bullied to. One siku she had the worst head ache she old her mom so she went to bed. She fell into deep ac Oma. She died from a brain hemerage. She was a Oregon doner so she saved 4 people's life's. now taitlen shae Hughes is inspiring to a lot of people,
R.I.P 1999 -2011 died November 24th
If wewe want to hear the fuller story go to YouTube and type in taitlen shae Hughes and wewe will see a lot if inspiring stories.
R.I.P 1999 -2011 died November 24th
If wewe want to hear the fuller story go to YouTube and type in taitlen shae Hughes and wewe will see a lot if inspiring stories.
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