Chapter 8- Valentine's

Amira's POV

I leisurely sat on my usual place; at the back of the school. Yeah, I was in a place where I usually saw Zeke always on his crumpled uniform and messy hair mode. This time, I wasn't expecting for him to come out. Instead, I wish I was all by myself and I wish he's not here. I sigh, eyeing the guitar in my hand. The wind blows in the east as I nonchalantly strum.

I was blankly staring ahead,

Watching you, 

With my heart skipping it's beat,

You smiled,

I melt,

My heart was so inlove with you

And wish you feel the same way like I do

And I am always dreaming,

Always hoping though I can't see a chance

But still my heart is longing 

For