It would seem like his story has a very long history, and from the looks of it, also a lot of sacrifice, after all. Three years is a lot, a lot could happen in those three conscious years, around billions of people could have been born and died in that time, it pumps my curiosity with blood stronger than a sex hungry teenager that is just about to experience intercourse for the first time in their eighteen years of life, now I desperately and cravingly want to know what exactly unfolded for this young man's three years worth of life for him to turn into such a wrecking ball carrying, cold surfaced and hearted meat from such a curious, outgoing, toddler smiling, proud child from a snowy-cozy cabin, loving and heart-warming family that has bigger ear than an elf whenever you entrust them with your heart-wrenching, head throbbing stories that makes you feel like you have been stranded in an abandoned called island with your heart stabbed by a frozen ice pick that slowly, but surely freezes your whole organs inside yet at the same time, it refuses to kill you in merely a snap.
Nonetheless, dear reader, this story took place back on March 25, 2022. He was a newly enrolled high school student in a government-run school, a very boring and mediocre-sized school that will bore you out after merely a day of strolling in it because it barely shows you anything worth looking at, and alongside its wrecked folding windows with missing teeth, broken green doors with punches and holes with them, and nonfunctional door knobs that could have probably saved you in such an atrocious circumstance, yet. They remain as functional as your government officials, which are run by washed-up, untalented, and typecast individuals who were luckily once called actors.
Now, we see the young man approaching a prestige-looking girl who seems to be the daughter of a very corrupt and two-faced, chubby businessman who has an affair with most of his female colleagues; her smell is as prestige as her perfectly shaped round head and masterfully arranged and customized face features. These descriptions justify the noodle leg and the face that looked like it was thrown hot boiled water on that unnoticeable appearance of a middle-class top of the morning type of guy. He then proceeded to carry a wrecking ball tied up to his feet to merely walk in front of the young girl's desk. The girl is currently writing something on her paper in a train-like fashion, with accurate speed and confident lines; she could not even bother to produce a writing of a toddler doing its very best just to impress its parent. And yet, this young man blindly picked this moment as an opportunity to selfishly force his presence into her quiet, yet solitude life. Finally, after a mere ten billion years worth of evolution, he finally reaches her. His mouth started to water down; they turned into a very chaotic wave that could barely pick a solid form, let alone produce meaningful, concise, and clear sounds to convey to a goddess who is stonily waiting for his next dialogue that she is about to forcefully yet curiously consume.
"H..hi!" the young man said with a tone that sounded like it was just yelled at by a drunk and abusive father with a bottle of Gin in his hands.
"Ohh, hello?.. What's up?" The girl said with a tone of a proud royal Princess that merely wants to aid a falled bloodied soldier fighting for its Kingdom.
"Uhm, I know that we haven't really spoken much despite the fact that we have been classmates on our whole elementary school years, but right now, I wish to change that. I wish to get to know you more as a friend, and probably, by any luck, we become more than that..if that's okay with you, because I have always been interested in you, your proud deminiour, your proud spoken voice that sounds like they have been fully tested and proven the the empire, so there is no consibable scenario that would allow it to be false. I also like how you keep your appearance clean, it makes my eyes fully control my instict to stare at you, and it does help because for some unworldly reason, whenever I do look at you, it makes me feel like my eyes have gained wings, all of their problems have been lifted and dropped into the ground, forever. It makes my eyes give out this cleansed feeling that seem to shine out to them. And-" Before he could finish, the young lady has already put her finger right into his reddish, soft mouth, completely stopping him.
"Alright, I get it already. You desire me so much that every part of you, either they are inside or outside of you forces you to crave me, as if you were put under such a very wicked and strong love spell." The girl said with an accepting and relaxed tone, with a hint of a little bit of laughter.
"Uhm, yes.. Creepy enough.."
"I understand, and I really appreciate every single one of them, they make me feel so high up that it is making me think if I really know myself. Have I really been under playing myself way too much my whole life?" She said while releasing a dignified woman laughter.
"Uhmm...no..but maybe also yes, because you are far more than what you might think you are.. because for me, you're more than that.."
"Oh, stop it now, will you? I already get that point that you see me so highly and want me so desperately, so no need to praise me royally anymore, okay?"
"O-okay.."
"Let's talk about this more after school, alright? besides, we live in the same neighborhood, so we can walk together after school for the very first time of our lives! could you believe that?" she said as she laughed more naturally and freely, with a laugh that sounds like a dolphin being tickled to its death.
"S-sure! I am just gonna wait for you here later, in front of your classroom! Just wait for me there, alright?" The young man said with a hint of joy that betrays his face, he may try to compose himself in front of this girl to seem nonchalant and mature, but his face says so otherwise.
"Uh-hm, alright. Understood." Happily and sunflower-brightly said by the prestige girl with a very huge "U" smile across her cheek.
So, the boy nonchalantly leaves the girl alone inside her classroom with a Sirius bright eye that could potentially light up an entire black room in an abandoned building, and a very identical wide "U" of a smile on his cheek.
And so, after going through all of their subjects forcefully, it was time for all of the students to go home. The time is exactly 6:30 PM. And the boy is breathlessly running with all of his muscles saved up strength to the beautiful girl's room. His breathing is heavy and his legs feels like they have been sucked out of their blood and his sweat is making his whole body itch because of its aulty texture. And at last, he reached her classroom, and there she was. Like the ghost of a white, quiet and transparent lady, she was just standing in front of her room, quietly. With nought merely the wind touching her clear, white, melanin lacking skin.
"Hey! I'm right over here!" The boys shouts like his pet of a pig is currently quickly running away from him, seeking freedom where he is no longer there.
The girl expectedly yet elegantly and slowly turned to him, with her arm holding her back in between and on top of her legs, and her with her eye killing and cheek blushing smile, combined with her eye capturing sunlike, bright brown eyes, complimented by the sunlight that reflects on them.
"Oh, hello there! neighbor!" She said as she raised her arms and hands, waving at him like a broken, lucky charm golden toy from a very populated Asian restaurant.
"I finally reached you!" He said while sounding like a kid with an asthma desperately looking for his inhaler that could save his life.
"You..look exhausted and sweaty..Did you just run all the way here the moment the classes ended?"
"Yes..." The young man said with a voice that sounds like his lungs was pierced with a potato like hole, letting air escape from it.
"You know, I could have just waited here. Do you have a drink with you?" The girl concernly said.
"Yes, I do! don't worry about it." The young man said as he picked out his bottle of water inside his backpack and greedly drinking from it, like a very thirsty blue whale.
"Why don't you just rest for a bit? the ten minutes is not such a long time, after all." The girl said as they both sat down on the side of a walled plant beside her classroom.
"You know, we could've probably just left the same time as we will do today even if you were to have just gone here on a regular speed, right?"
"Yeah, but I'd rather have this extra time that we have for ourselves rather than wasting it by walking past other people alone, this way, instead of seeing a lot of unwated and unremarkable faces that I barely care about, I would just be sitting and talking with you right here instead, for a solid ten minutes at that." Said by the young man with a proud smirk on his sweaty and salty face.
The girl merely laughed at his response, while lovingly and affectionately looking at him, eye to eye.
The young man understandably stared at her even deeper and steadily, like a man flashing his flashlight at a very dark forest where he has to use all of his attention looking at or he would regret it for the rest of his life if he were to miss something that he should have been able to see.
She looks just like a painting, a painting so beautiful that you wish you could taste it, smell it like a human, squish it with your body for the rest of your life, without it breaking. And it makes you so thirsty that you do not even know what you want to put inside your throat. Except- this one particular painting isn't a painting, rather a real breathing piece of art, that could fulfill all of those given animalistic selfish desires of yours, that could make you feel numb of lust, for pieces like her are meant to be cherished as long as consciousness exist in this dark vacuum of a space.
After what felt like a mere second of talking and laughing with each other, it is finally time. Time to head home together, leaving this very warm and cool spot that you two habited and savored together.
"Let's go." The young man said with a now confident and solid as a wall mouth and tone.
"Sure, let's head home." The young woman said with a dignified calm voice.
Now, it is the destined time to discuss about what they unfortunately left to earlier. The moment that would decide if their current innocent and heart warming interaction would become the story of a story of fully flourished sweet high school romance, or a heart wrenching, remarkable cold high school heart break.