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Hajar is the name. A MuslimI am,and proud of it. I choose not to deny my humanity but embrace it. I'm weird but approachable. I don't believe in karma but I believe in Qada & Qadar. ♥A nurse,who will always try to satisfy the hearts of her patients. |
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If You're Not The One.
![]() Yesterday,after 3 or 4 months of not seeing each other's faces,we met once again. It was totally awkward for me because I'm gonna meet him as a friend. Adrenaline was rushing through these veins and I was having palpitations. That bad you asked? Yes,it was. While I was listening to my music,and suddenly he appeared infront of me with a grin on his face. I just said "Oh,hi!'. Awkward. We didn't communicate that much while we're in the train. We started talking when we were queuing up for the movie tickets. He was adorable. As he stood beside me,I couldn't help but gasp. How I miss that presence of his. The best part;in the cinema. I was concentrating on the movie,while he got closer,trying to whisper something. He asked whether or not,I was sleepy. So,I told him no. As I was shifting myself,I accidentally move my head closer to his. Wanna know what happens next? His head was resting on my head and I guess,I was resting on his shoulder. I just couldn't believe we did that. Another thing happened. Our fingers were entwined for quite a long time. To be honest,it was the nicest feeling for me. Butterflies in my stomach and it felt so great to be that close to him I keep repeating that scene in my head. Yesterday,how I wished he was hugging me from the back while we queuing. Because I miss that. I guess,memories are memories. I don't know about him but for me,yesterday means alot to me. )': Labels: A Beautiful Mess. |
