She had hesitantly approached the car and was one step away from getting in. I was seething with nerves. I took out my cell phone, pulled behind a tree and picked her up. She motioned for them to stop.
I will write my first story with an event that happened in 2015 during my student years, when loves and friendships sometimes clashed with each other and others came to the surface, which simply remained deep inside us to remind us of the beautiful things and moments we spent with some people in the best years of our lives.