High School Love Story : The Love That Could Have Lasted If Only
That year, the girl was a freshman, and the boy was a senior.
The girl was very beautiful, and the boy was the most handsome in the school.
The boy loved playing basketball, but as a senior, he really didn’t have the time. He even skipped classes to play, and the girl’s PE class was always the first in the afternoon, so she saw him almost every time. The boy would glance at her and smile.
The girl seemed to gradually fall for the boy. Every time she had PE class, she would arrive early just to watch the handsome boy on the basketball court. She even felt a bit of heartache seeing him sweat so much.
As time went on, the boy remembered her too. He would point her out to his friends, making the girl blush.
The girl got the boy’s QQ number and added him.
Every time, it was the girl who initiated the conversation, but the boy was always cold to her. They interacted like this for a while.
The girl’s excessive enthusiasm and the boy’s excessive indifference eventually became too much for the girl.
The girl had been enthusiastic for over a month! She stopped initiating conversations, feeling exhausted, and hoped for some enthusiasm from him.
Slowly, a semester passed. The girl saw him with his girlfriend, looking very sweet together.
When the semester ended, he was set to graduate. The girl thought she would forget him, but when she saw them kissing, she couldn’t help but feel heartbroken, as if needles were pricking her heart.
Quickly, the semester ended, and the boy graduated. The girl never saw him again.
One day, the boy left her a message: “If you had just held on a little longer, maybe I would have pursued you. But perhaps it’s just not meant to be. I wish you well.”
The girl read it and regretted it deeply. She asked the boy: “Is it too late now?”
The boy replied: “Too late, far too late.”
The girl squatted down and cried bitterly. In the end, they were not destined to be together.
The girl left the boy a letter with only two words: “Goodbye.”
The girl moved to another city, a city without him. There, her days were good.
They were like two parallel lines that would never intersect.
Maybe many years later, they would meet again in the same city, but what about those feelings? They would have faded away with the wind.
Thank you for reading! ” Sitestorys “
