[IRL] Stranger.

hewwo, new big project done. 😼

of course, if i do a bigger project, like this and Our life?, my feelings are talking.

in the fall we started talking with a drop-in driver because i was feeling bad and missing the talking yk. we laughed and talked a lot, i felt someone was listening and asking questions, etc.. and he just dissapeared. he didn't answer me on phone, and it hurted so much. i didn't talk much, i had a lot of thoughts about him.

and in these days we met.. again.
it was so.. can't describe.
we noticed each other, and just, what?

i didn't sit in the front, i went back and just waited to get off as soon as possible. he looked at me a few times. and i did too. his look, which suggested that he would ask me what's up, where i'm going, how the days are passing... but i was afraid to hear his voice.

maybe the edit describes these days.
so much question marks in me.
ㅤ♡ྀི ₊

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(IK i wrote scott screet because i'm dumb, it's scott street ***)