Moments wasted... words unspoken... stories untold...
It was too late now.. she told herself as she headed home...
But then maybe... it wasn't something that needed to be styled in fancy prose... or something that took an eternity to realize...
Maybe it was a simple emotion that was betrayed by a single glance..
A common joke.. that was shared by just half a knowing-smile or four misspelt words of an sms...
She smiled and thought that this was it..
It put her at ease.. and there.. she was almost home..
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