The June Narrative: Secret Garden
Tuesday, June 16, 2015
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June 16, 2015
10:30PM
The best dream you’ve ever had.
I saw myself in this walking along this pastel blue bricked
path which lead to a secret garden. Filled with pretty flowers. It was not that
big, but it was just of the right size. I was with my camera, so I cannot help
but to take photos.
There was a Tardis blue bench in the middle of the garden.
It was tucked away by the shrubs around it, but was enough to be a reading
and/or hiding place. And he was there. Reading his book. Smiling through his
journey in each chapter. I can’t helped but be mesmerized, of the view, and of
his smile. I felt the need to run away.
The next thing I know, I was there almost every day. First
it was because of the flowers. But eventually, I was always expecting to see
him on his usual spot. Smiling whilst taking his journey through letters and
words. Eventually he noticed me. And I found myself joining him at that special
place. I continued on taking photos, as he reads. Occasionally teasing him by
taking photos of him as well. We laughed a lot. We talked a lot as well. It was
everything I really wanted.
The day comes wherein I saw an unfamiliar figure in our
special place. A felt a tug in my heart. It was as if I have been expecting
this to happen. And as it dawned on me, I ran away once more. I ran away as far
as possible.
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