The thief’s name

It’s been a long time since the last time I saw her, she was a fascinating girl, I didn’t talk to her so I didn’t know her name but she didn’t get out of my mind. I labeled her a thief because I think she stole my heart. I went to the same place I saw her every day until I saw her again.

“Hey! Miss!” I said with enthusiasm, she turned around to look to me, my mouth dropped open when I saw that eyes that were actually green. “I’m sorry Miss, but… What’s your name?” I asked looking at the scarf she had around her neck. She smiled slightly and answered with a soft voice “My name is Peach”. She was about to say something else when a friend came to get her, she quickly handed me a little card with I suppose was her number, she turned back and went with her friend.

“Bye my little thief Peach…” I whispered looking at the card she handed me. 

Pseudònim: Carapan

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