Ting!
The sound of my message notification. Seems like I've received something, who could it be from?
"Hello honey? How are you?"
Ah, my love.
"Honey? My, since when did you start learning calling me baby names?
You're so weird."
"Ehhh..
It's because you're sweet!
Like honey!
Right?"
He's like a child, it's always food he's thinking about.
That's what I liked about him.
"I'll treat you to dinner sometime! ^^
Food date? Food date!"
Fool. Stop. He's gone.
As those three words kept repeating inside my head, tears dropped unto the phone's screen.
Fool, here I am, pretending, messaging like him messaging me.
Stop, and let go.
He's gone, and is never going back.
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"I missed our food dates...honey."
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Thank you for reading 'Food Date'!
I hope you liked it! It's my first time sharing my writings here.
