First snow of the winter's
“What should I do...I'm embarrassed to death,” I said with a sigh.
“Why do I care, it’s not that we're important to each other,” I continued.
“Yes correct I shouldn’t be embarrassed.”
“Or should I say…, It was a mistake,” I kept murmuring.
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“We’ve a meeting regarding the France schedule,” Noah said, approaching me as we were done packing up.
“I’m tired, you can attend,” I said, opening the door of the car.
“But,”
“Good night,” I said, cutting him off and slammed the door after me.
As I reached in front of Sara's house I hit the break in my high speed car. There was no light in the house, it was even darker than night.
"Is she still not home?” I murmured, as I slid the window of my car down.
“I’ll just go and tell her, it was just….,” I thought, with a sigh and opened the car’s door to move out.
The dark nights turned into a white shower.
“The first snow,” I said looking upward.