Third Person's Point of View
Niana went back to the dorm past six pm. Bella was waiting for her.
"Where did you go?" Bella asked flatly. She was lying on the couch while scrolling through her phone.
"Just... I just went to a friend." Niana subconsciously said.
"A friend? I thought you don't have any other than me?" Bella replied and sat down. She turned her phone off and turned her gaze to Niana, who was still standing frozen at the door.
"No, I mean... Ugh!" Niana grunted.
"Tell me."
"I needed to go to the orphanage. I already miss the kids and the sisters there." Niana looked down
[ Calcifer's Point of View ]Hi, I am Calcifer Salvador Abalos. A five-year-old kid who loves painting, eating, playing, dancing, EVERYTHING!I'm currently painting a portrait of my mom right now. Papa said she died while giving birth to me, and I really love my mama even if I haven't seen her personally.Because love is felt by the heart and not seen by the eyes.I love my parents so much.But papa just got mad at me a while back because my girl classmate kissed me at daycare.I swear, I didn't want her.Maybe papa got jealous because he's single. So, I'm painting a portrait of mom.
[ Jameson's Point of View ]I'm standing right in front of Bella's grave. I placed the bouquet of red roses, and tears started to fall from my eyes."It's been a year, darling," I mumbled even if she couldn't hear me. I sat on the grass and looked at her, seven feet below me."Do you remember? Today is our first wedding anniversary." Tears continued flowing. I can't help but think about her.Her beauty.Her smile.Her boldness.I miss her so much."And tomorrow is your death anniversary. Also, Calcifer's first birthday," I added, stammering.
[ Bella's Point of View ] I smell strawberries. I woke up from a deep nightmare, and my head hurt so bad. "Good evening, Bella." Jameson stepped inside my room without any shirt. As soon as I saw him, I remembered him kissing the lady at the grocery. Turns out that the girl suddenly attacked him. I got jealous for no reason. YES, I WAS FREAKING JEALOUS! "WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING HERE?" I screamed at him. That's right, I was drunk yesterday. I had to drink so I could forget every single thing that had happened. "Why do you keep forgettin
[Bella's Point of View]Jameson was kissing a lady.I dropped my credit card, and Janice immediately tapped me. That, I came back to my consciousness."Bella, are you okay?" she asked and paid my bill.I just looked at her and smiled faintly. I don't know why but I can feel my heart in pieces.Could I possibly be jealous? No, that's not it.Maybe it just hurts because Jameson used to kiss me, and now he's kissing another woman.But does that make any difference? I shouldn't feel jealous at all. We're just-"Bella, what just happened to you?" Janic
[ Bella's Point of View ]How do I even know what love is?I pulled my hair out of frustration because I'm literally overthinking about LOVE!Janice said it's up to me to discover what love is for me, but I can't!Maybe I'm not meant to feel it. After all, I'm still a psychopath.Apparently, I'm fifty percent psychopathic because I'm not as emotionless as before.Is there such a thing?Jameson has been on my mind day and night. I'm paranoid over something I shouldn't be worrying about.Oh, Bella, what a pity!!
[ Bella's Point of View ]Four years later."You better go home, Bella. Do you plan on overworking yourself?"I glanced at my co-intern, Janice. We've been working until ten in the evening.I sighed and leaned on my swivel chair."I want to finish this whole internship thing and start working my ass off to get money," I replied and placed my hands on my face.I'm finally a psychology intern. Just a few more years, and I'll be a psychiatrist."Just stop worrying about that! You're the top student anyway. You'll be a great psychiatrist even if you don't join the internship," Janice said and grabbe