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    dimanche, mars 15, 2009
    A story: Sweet moves you make: 9:53 PM

    Church ended late. Ate dinner and window-shopped for a moment.
    It was time to go home. I knew the boy wouldn't send the girl home.
    So the girl said to the boy, "Go take your bus, go head home already."
    The boy didn't seem to hear what he said. He told the girl he was tired and if it's okay to not see her off. However, he sent her at the queue of her bus while they both wait for its arrival.

    He might have noticed the disappointment in her charade.
    The bus arrived and they walked the line headed to the bus. He was insisting his goodbyes and exchanged beso-beso (kisses) which failed cz the line needed to be kept on moving. The girl can't stop midway and cause interruption. She taught, "Yea, bye. mwah"
    They reached the entrance of the bus, she got in, he left.

    She took the stairs up in the double decker bus. Sat near the window where he still could be seen. All hopes must have drained as she sat there waiting for the bus to take its leave.
    She took her strepsils and drank water to pass the time while doing so a lady sat beside her.
    Wanting to be occupied she took out her New Moon novel and then suddenly,
    a familiar figure walked by.

    It was him. She looked at him in surprised and even more so when he found a sit just behind her diagonally.
    Fazed, she hid her happiness and bewilderment over his presence.
    In the early moments of travelling the boy summon his courage to asked the passenger infront of him,
    "Excuse me, is it ok with you if we exchange sits?"
    The lady shook her head and said, "No."

    Ofcourse, the girl heard his attempt and exchanged of conversation. Her heart melted for she was touched in his move. She didn't realise he was going to do that for she already believed it was as if he wasn't there anyway.

    He nudged her on her right shoulder proclaiming and sharing his shocking failed attempt over the lady. His expression was written all over his face yet the girl found him even more attractive. Not because of his newly shown facial expession but by his act of wanting to actually sit with her during the ride. (How sweet)

    It wasnt long enough when he found an empty sit for 2 infront of them. He nudged her again, told her to move places with him infront. She stopped reading her book, and left for the sit in front.

    They were together at last. The girl asked in the midst of reading her book,
    "Why are you here?"
    He said, "Nothing, I was just interested of the book you're reading."
    She then stop, hugged her booked and took a rest for she knew what he meant.
    Her eyes were feeling the pangs of a needed sleep. She was grateful he was there to lend his shoulders and so she leaned over left shoulder and took a nap.

    He sat up so she could have a good posture. He made sure her head was not disturbed much during the ride. He protected her face with his hand. In her mind, she was thinking if he was praying by how his hand suggests his move over her head. Still, it was a sweet picture for the two. Their reflection was upon a window screen. She noticed the lady who sat beside her, she was looking at them and she knew she missed her beloved one too. He leaned his head against hers to feel closer..

    It was a bus ride to remember as he held her closer to his chest and she could feel the thumps of his hearbeat against her ear. The way he had his arm around her shoulder made her feel secure; warmth of his embrace and a music in his heart and occassional drummings of his right fingers on the chair made them feel complete. (ngeh, hahaha)

    She remembered the bear he gaved her on Valentines day. It was a bear who has its arms knitted together in a hugging manner. She did that to him in the few bus stops away. She treated him like the bear he gave her, human version. haha.

    He walked her home exactly then, his bus came in a few meters away. They exchanged their beso besos. She took the extra mile of hugging him back rather than their usual smacks.

    And as the bus took its leave, she looked passed the windows in search of her love one.
    He was already sitted, smiling and waving his arms as they bid their goodbyes.

    The end.
    -Karen Gutlay
    01:52, 16march09


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