PrincesAuntum

My encounter with him was a blessing because he showed me another side of this world that I have not seen before. Our acquaintance was a joyful one because he transformed me into a flawless girl despite having a number of imperfections myself. I was, by no means, a quintessential girl. I was an eyesore to everyone. Even so, had I been able to turn back the hands of time, I would prevent our existence from being known to each other. There were so many things that I have lost because of him. He was a boy that would always be in my memory. I would never bury my hatchet.

UNFORGIVEN BOY (ENG)

"Lam, there's your prince! So how long are you going to stand behind your mirror!" Aunt Rosi shouted from outside.

Instantly her face warmed when Aunt Rosi said that. my prince? Yes, who else if not Ricky? The guy I've been missing since yesterday.

I immediately left the room after taking my backpack. Opened the door and found a figure with a broad back sitting and leaning on his motorbike. He, the figure that fascinates me, looks amazing in his navy blue jacket. In fact, his disheveled hair tickled my hand just to stroke it.

Half running I approached him. The red sneakers looked casually crossed. That's right, I miss Ricky. Because of my persistent problems and my returning memories made me ignore his existence for the past few days. And I really want to be the shy Nilam. Who adores him like before? Yes, back then... when I didn't get my memory.

"Already prepared?" he asked. His brown eyes looked at me lovingly, his full lips in a big smile.

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