if she knew how much he wanted her.. not her body.. he wanted her company.. as a friend. or the girl across the road.
a boy who was lonely among a crowd. he saw her.. across the road.. nothing came through his mind except those scars that he has to go through..
he thought.. maybe not.. who would notice a boy like me. she's basically not my worth. she deserves those aesthetic boys who befriend bugs..
he stares at her crossing the road heading towards the flower shop.. she must like flowers.. he hasnt bought flowers for his mother and it's been long since he hasnt visited her grave.. he enters the flower shop only to see her with a guy.. it must be her boyfriend.. these smaller pains does not affect on him anymore.. least not for a boy who lost his mother when he needed her the most.. skipping those thoughts..he started where the sunflowers were... the thought of that girl was out of his head.
the sunflowers! "ouch!!"
"oh.. I'm so sorry.."
it's her.. they bumped into each other.. she said sorry to him.. and..
"oh.. Ryan. how are you? long time no see.. haha.. I never thought I would bump into you.. after so long.."
"Layla"
"yes why are you here? buying flowers for your girlfriend ??"
"no.."
"oh.. then"
"my mum.."
"oh.. cool"
To whome it may concern
Layla,
Rayan misses you every single day.. after his mother passed.. he found a typical kind of peace in you. in the friendship you showed him.. and.. after a sudden misunderstanding you left him.. this isn't Ryan.. this is the one who is writing this.. Ryan use to miss you allot.. after that day he told me about.. you bumped into him at the flower shop.. right??
this letter is nothing but a message to you.. as you are the last person to whome it may concern.
He is no more .
Give him his last peace that he deserves.. attend his funeral..
-Anonymous
