I Met Him 소설 & 이야기

I didn't think that this was possible, allowing a total stranger to hold my hand, but it was. "I've been seeing you around the neighborhood, and I've been watching and hoping for the day I'll meet you in person." He voiced. I had to hold my breath for a moment after hearing those piercing words from him. Then I released; "How did you get to know my name?" With a glare in his eyes, he halted his movement and said to me, "of course I should..." Then smirked. And with a very hard voice, "And... you know me already!" He echoed, but softly, with so much seriousness in his appearance. I became more confused and startled. "I know him...? but I haven't seen him anywhere before..." I said, still thin

"Come on, we're only 26. You guys act like you're widows." Jessy rolled her eyes and added. "But you were right Zaphire. I might not be single in a few days time," she winked. "Shit! Who's the unlucky dude?" Maya gasped and Clara laughed at that comment. "I met him on Textin," Jessy said nonchalantly. "He's good looking and surprisingly not a jerk. Thought I'd give it a try," "What's Textin?" Clara whispered into Zaphire's ear. "Girl you really need to get out there," Jessy exclaimed.

So, I have the bills. He didn't even look at me and said, "Stop! I am not asking about that!" "Then what do you wanna know?" "How do you know him?" "Sabastian?" He looked at me and asked, "What do you think?" "Oh! Okay okay! I know him because we meet in the..... I mean a few days ago, we met in the restaurant." "Why?" "Actually, I met him just because of my job.".........

in short so stunning. "Are you done with eye raping me " he asks me with a smirk on his lips..Shit.I know this guy , but where have I met him...that is the question. "Have me met ?" I ask him boldly. "Meeting.." He says and then it is like he has remembered some thing. Ooh, I get it completely... At the mall that day when I went shopping with mom. "I know you " I say as he extends and now we are only a few inches away from each other.

But to my surprise, he approached me, his confident stride cutting through the room. "Excuse me, miss," he said, his voice deep and smooth. "I couldn't help but notice you. What's your name?" Startled by his attention, I stammered, "I'm... I'm Amelia." "Well, Amelia, it's a pleasure to meet you," he replied, a playful smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. "Tell me, what brings you to a place like this?" I couldn't help but feel a surge of both nervousness and curiosity as I met his piercing gaze. There was something about him that was both intimidating and captivating.

Not even once. I stutter, “How... You know him?”

I’ve never had to meet him and had only had to say hello to him and that was when he was at the general meeting. He was never even in the country most times.

That was why I came and coincidentally met him. Or was it truly even a coincidence or a lie?

I first met John during a challenging time in my life when I was trying to pick up the pieces after the unexpected news of my pregnancy. It was a fateful encounter that would forever change the course of my life. I remember it clearly, as if it were just yesterday. I was feeling lost and overwhelmed, unsure of how to navigate the uncertain road ahead. It was during a local community event that our paths crossed. John, with his warm smile and kind eyes, approached me with genuine concern.

I didn't fully understand what he was saying when an unexpected person appeared in front of me. "Carlew!" I immediately dropped my phone to hug him. Yes! I was that excited to see him. Even though we've only met twice, I'm already attached to him like this. There's something about him. It's like I'm into him, right from our first meeting.