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''Do you still like me?'' Those 5 words echoes on and on in my head, never seeming to end. I turned to look at him. His face was serious, eyes shining with a desire for answers. ''What?'' ''That day, at your house's void deck. Before the incident. You said that you liked me, right?'' I was immediately brought back to the time when we were at the void deck of my house, where I confessed. I nodded my head, but after a moment, I realized something, ''You... your memory is back!'' He gave me a gentle smile and said, ''Yes, they've came back to me, all thanks to the care that you have been giving me while I didn't have them.'' I felt my cheeks' temperature rises a little, so I looked down. He continued, ''The day the incident happened, I was on the way back home from school too. Then I saw you, looking at your phone. I decided to go up and talk to you because after a fortnight of not talking with you, I realized that I missed you, I actually have feelings for you. When I made up my mind, I started walking towards you. That's when I saw the blue Mitsubishi Lancer.'' So that was what happened... Tears started flowing down my cheeks. I covered my face with my hands and let myself cried. ''Sorry... Sorry for implicating you... You weren't supposed to be the one getting hit by that car... Sorry...''
I felt a pair of strong arms on my shoulders, pulling me into an embrace. One hand was stroking my back. ''It's not your fault. I did it on my own will. I only knew I had to protect you. That's all.'' I continued crying in his arms. When I felt better, I left his arms, and that was when he repeat his question again, "Do you still like me?" I nodded my head silently. "Be my girlfriend, will you?" It was soft, but I was sure that I had not just imagined that. I looked at him and not long later, tears start to flow again.
He cupped my face in his hands and used his thumbs to wipe away my tears. I stared at him. "Will you?" I nodded, profusely. He smiled and we hugged. Tears flowed once again, but this time, it was tears of happiness. It was a dream come true for me. "Thank you", I said. He corrected me, "No, thank YOU."
My Christmas, no, OUR christmas, ended with a happy ending. It was once bitter, but now, it's sweet. I love him, and I am sure that after all this that has happened, my love for him will only become more and more. Thank you Eugene, for making my dream come true. I love you for ever more.
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And that brings an end to my first story, "It's SWEET and BITTER"! Thank you for being such patient readers! Do look forward to the next story! It will however take some time to come as studies are getting more and more busy. Please continue to be patient and support me! Thank you! :D