A Drabble For You: Not-So-Cliche Cinderella Story.
I decided to stay away from the clamor inside the VIP room where I’ve been staying.
Six shots of mixed liquor have been resting in my stomach, and I thought that was nothing.
Our feet are dancing intentionally because of the unsteadiness of the yacht we’re in and, it cause our heads to dance too.
I went out the room with my camera in hand, stayed on the empty deck and breathe in the fresh breeze the sea has been giving us.
I looked in the horizon and there were lights, melting into the crystal water.
I positioned my camera into my face and as I about to hear the shutter sound, someone disturbed the silence that has been cradling me.
I’m right.
It’s him.
The the apple of my eye that night.
The photographer.
Feeling that we’re alone in that deck and only our voices can be heard soothes and calms my soul.
Talking about the same interest through the night saved me from my boredom.
I took a shot and colorful orbs went out on my screen.
And then we exchanged smiles.
But I know it has to end, though he wishes to see me again.
So he gave me a card with his name and numbers and I dictate my eleven numbers that starts with zero and nine.
Just like Cinderella, I excused myself so that I can go.
The only difference is…
I didn’t left a glass slipper,
But a memory full of shutters and flashes
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So I'm back :D I missed livejournal!
Though I read fanfics here a lot but I don't post because of my laziness haha!
Writing. I never write. I never thought I can.
But I did it.
A lot of people like that drabble I made...well not everyone haha! A person hated it because she thinks I'm flirting with his boyf--oops, i mean fiancee
so there, hope you like it :D