Found The Courage
G R E E C E
I found the courage, tightened my grip on my bag and rushed out of the small booth, only to gasp inwardly as soon as I saw the sight of him approaching nearer and nearer while he steadied his phone in between his ear and shoulder while his hands were busy signing autographs. His eyes darted at me as soon as I was running without stopping on my heels as I kept avoiding his stare while looking down. My running legs were moving on their own and even though I envied people who were asking for photos and autographs, I was more embarrassed with what had been going on since a few hours ago.
I passed by him and the crowd which were surrounding him as I kept on sprinting out of the gym without looking back. “Where are you heading?” He asked over the phone.
I bit my
