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parcelsofthoughts
the unspoken words
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To the two people I loved– named "him and her," I couldn't be more grateful to be part of your life, even though I was just a side character in your story.
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parcelsofthoughts · 2 years ago
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For Him: Introduction
What would a hopeless romantic girl do to ease her sadness?
Some might say that consuming alcohol could be the only solution to ease the sadness. Others might also say that crying and rolling in bed can be helpful.
Well... not mine.
As a college student, I made myself overworked with academic, publication, and organization duties. I purposely overload my pending tasks to cover up the pain I had these past few years.
So, how did I become a hopeless romantic girl?
Seven years ago, I wasn't that kind of a hopeless romantic person. In my teenage years, I didn't even mind the rejection I felt from my crushes. In fact, I didn't have an actual feelings for them (thank God).
Until my Senior Year, everything changed.
Four years ago, my best friend and I were walking from school. It was raining heavily, and our uniforms were soaking wet. Suddenly, I met this good-looking, (not so) tall, mestizo man outside the church.
Our first encounter felt like I was in a Korean Drama. I was the clueless main character, and he was the nice guy. Our eyes met on a rainy afternoon when there were no people around. Romantic, right?
However, he didn't even save me from this embarrassing day. Instead, he keeps staring at me while talking to his church colleagues.
What a lowkey jerk.
But I'm a fool. I fall in love too easily. For many reasons...
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