Author Note :

its been years since I write a story again

if u not like the story please close it and find another stories, and please no flames

its not complete yet and I need to find betas, because my grammar and spelling is bad or even worse


The past is the past life that have been passed by various experiences and regret. Many people who feel remorse of their actions are embarrassing or asleep in the dumps because of a failure. People who can pass past call it a dark past are the ones who stepped forward without regret because life continues. The world is cruel like daggers that can pierce your heart at any time without you know. For example I as a victim of an association and innocence, I could move forward without the help of others because of my being a loner, but hey I like my situation now. Bitter experience that I had experienced would not happen again because it was entirely my fault. Disappointment, sadness, depression that occurs due to the lack of authenticity. I can only look ahead and not look back again, because if I turned slightly and I will re-drawn by the past.

Such as the situation now as I was heading to school, I push my bike on a side of the road leads to the school almost barely know who was behind me today. And I believe that someone behind me to know that I was in front of her. We just walked without talking to each other even though we know each other. I could even smell the fragrance of perfume with clear like smell of flower on autumn, at first glance I felt something I was already know. In that time I woke up and removes the feeling from my mind. I will not be a victim for the second time because of the false delusion.

Because the events that I wanted to forget it, unconsciously stop walking. I heard footsteps pounding feet past me. I turned to side to see the figure walking past me without glancing at all and just focus on the smartphone screen. The figure used to haunt me and the way her wavy blond hair blowing in the wind and illuminated by the morning sun remembering something that I lose it.

The figure stopped a few feet in front of me, without turning she said. "Good morning".

I stared at her with a little bit confused, not usually this happens. "Morning". my reply.

" Your Reaction is still slow as ever, cat stolen your empty brain? ".

Oohh, ridicule attacks have been carried out as early as this to myself. Hooh .. my immunity had increased after hearing the chatter of torture for my eyes or everything my 'disgusting' at every opportunity by an ice queen.

"I just smell something rotten that me want to forget." Turned my attention to the side.

For a few seconds of silence that we feel without reply words were spoken.

"Ooh so? ... unvortunatelly I really like the smell." Reply the figure and then continued her walking in front of me.

That damn women... I will not fallen for the second times, mark that.

"Whatever .." I said, and then went on my way to school, looking at the figure in front of me.

"Hmpft .." huffed the figure, but I swear I saw a smile with slightly turned to me.
We walked along without words because the conversation has been...

Over.


Thanks for read this.

TR Out