"First Met"
Do you believe in love?
Have you ever been inlove with a person?
A person that does not give you the same love you are giving?
If you are to choose in terms of love, would you love the person who you love the most or the person who loves you?
[ Author : Loving is pure and it brings joy. Love is strange but it also leads to anger ]
Loving is about the equal love you're giving to each other
Love never fails so if it fails, it isn't love
Love is the strongest power in the world that it can make people mad crazy
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"My Katrina?"
I took the book out of the shelf and noticed that the book's title is very familiar
The name is common but I know I've heard it somewhere unique and rare
"Oh hi there!" I greeted
When I took the book of the shelf, there was a hole, a space perhaps, there I saw the man I bumped into earlier on the way here
He looks fine, hot, and cute, he looks nice too
"Hello" he whispered
I gave him a smile and thought to invite him to sit with me or get a coffee and talk
It's the least I can do for interrupting him earlier, he carried a lot of stuffs then I bumped into him
"You like me?" he asked
My eyebrows met when I heard this coming from the hole near the center of his face
Why would I like him?
If he is kidding well I am not joking around because what I'm doing is hard work!
"Pardon, mr?" I replied
He took a sip of his coffee before he put it down at the table
He then looked at me with both his eyes and stared at me for a decade-like time
"Is this harassment?" I covered both of my ball-like shape under my neck to avoid being looked at
He was scanning me, what was I supposed to do?
Enjoy and let him look at the rest of my body?
I don't have any hate of sl*ts but that does not mean I am one okay?
"I was just confused, why would you offer me coffee if you're not interested in me?"
I caught myself glaring at him, looking so furious while he's just staring at me seriously without giving any emotions nor expressions
"You know what" I stood up and took my bag with me
"If you do not like the coffee or me being good at you, then forget that we ever had this conversation"
I was on my way out of the cafè when I realized that I forgot something at our table
"F*ck, my Id"
I hurried, come to think about it, I rushed back to the cafè to find and get my Id back
At last, I arrived the cafè, so I directly went in and went back to the table where I sat with the guy lately
When I arrived there, it was as empty as an abandoned table
No sign of the guy whom I talk to lately, not anyone
It was only the table and it's chair, d*mn it
I sat on the table's chair and wait for him for a second, it is making me furious but I need to be calm
Later and later I get more bored that I've noticed a note, a sticky note that's color, Black?
'Hi my lady, right now I know that you're looking for the Id, it's safe with me don't worry:)'
The paper was innocent but I have no choice so I fist my hand and tear the paper in small pieces
"THIS B*TCH" I shouted
I felt kinda embarrassed because people started to look at me and assumed that I was mad crazy
I'll get that boy, I'll tear him into pieces just like what I did with this paper
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"Have you found the book?"
I slept again and this time, I was still with the old lady except he looked more younger
"The guy earlier, he's the reason why I don't have it, he makes me so furious-"
I stopped a while after I realized that something is wrong
"Waitー"
I stared at her and slowly closed my eyes a bit
I saw her holding her smile, oh wait, was it a laugh?
"I know everything" she gave me a smile on her face and I've never seen that smile before
My face couldn't be form because of me being really confuse with what is happening
"You told me I need you, why do you know everything I do?"
"You will know once you get to read the book" she then vanished
At that time, my dream also did vanish and it made my dream go black
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"Hello?"
I woke up, in the middle of the night, due to a phone call of an unknown number
"Goodmorning, Pastillas"
I was tired and was really sleepy that time but as soon as I realized and noticed who the caller was, my soul left my body out of excitement
"TOPEH YOU CALLED!"
It was Christopher, finally, he called me!
"Did I bother you? Were you sleeping, Prisha?"
"No, not at all"
"I am wide awake, yes yes" I excitedly reply
"That's good for you, being wide awake at midnight, huh?"
My eyes widened when I heard what he said
He knows it's midnight but he still called me?
"Okay then, goodbye"
"I'm kidding, don't end it, you can sleep while we're on a call" he suggested
Like what he said, I slept while the call is still going
I don't really care if someone is watching or maybe looking after me when I sleep, especially Christopher
He slept with me a lot of times, with no sensual or any kind of those activities
"Goodnight, Prisha" he said with his deep voice
I caught myself smiling through his greeting, why would I smile through just that?
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"Are you sleeping?"
I was at home, sleeping, when my friend, Johnson called me
Johnson and I have been friends since we were just kids since he's our maid's son
"I was about to sleep, where are you now?" I asked him
The background of his voice sounded chaotic and noisy, I hope he's doing fine
"I'm at home, it's just the neighbors who keeps on shouting, 'hey don't do this and that' you know"
"Hahaha, really huh?" I laughed
I heard him laugh too but he tend to keep it a secret to me
"Get the book!" I heard someone shout
The phone hanged up after that shout, it made me really worried
I looked at the new downstairs and it made me really shocked
"A man was found in a bath-like blood"
-End of chapter 8-
( See you on chapter 9 )