The man I have slowly succumbed into falling in love with, may have, said my name with a gentle hello.
Yet, I ignored it thinking that there was no way he could be talking to me. Thus, instead of answering back to this possible call for me, I simply turned around to see if I was mistaken. Surely enough, a pair of blue eyes were watching me with a gentle smile to match.
Had I only realized this beforehand, I could have set a spark to this possibility and it may have flourished.
Perhaps fate shall give me a second wind and I will greet him back.
a certain blue rabbit (182 days)