on youth street,
many memories were formed.
some come and go,
while others memories still linger in our minds.but everyone knew this one story,
a love story,
of a young man and a young lady.+++
on the street lived a man,
he was 23,
pretty tall, with nice face features.
he lived in a bright yellow house.
his neighbors knew him as the cheerful guy next door,
always happy and smiling.on the contrary,
next to the yellow house was an isolated black house.
in there lived a young woman.
she was pretty, with long brown hair.
but she was rarely seen by the neighbors.how did the two,
completely different people,
learn to love each other?well, you're about to find out.
YOU ARE READING
sunshine.
Short Storyyou are the sunshine to my world; the light that brightens up my day; you are my everything. ⌜ started: november 9th 2016 ⌟ ⌜ completed: april 29th 2017 ⌟