My hourglass of love... - Prelude-Another simple school day like any other has passed...My hourglass of love... - Prelude- by ~WeissFalke
As usual, I take the city bus to go home. From the corner of my eye, I see Jeanne Morin hand in hand with her boyfriend, the boy whom she waited for for three years. I smile to myself.
She notices me, waves a greeting at me and pats the free seat next to her. I politely wave back but wave my hand downwards in order to refuse her offer. Disappointed by my refusal, she goes back to talking to her boyfriend. I take out my MP3 player and start listening to my music. I listen to the song she and I used to listen to on repeat:
The best thing 'bout tonight's that we're not fighting... C