- A change of heart –
“Today I’ll try to be a better person!”
It was new day for Anastasia. After what had happened yesterday, she realized that all she needed to change her ways. Seeing her friends gets beaten up hit a bullet on her head. She didn’t want that to happen again, thus she decided to attend class today. The sound of car beeping rang on her phone, she got a message on her phone.
“I’m quitting school, I’ll do job hunt today!” It was from Kyna, that’s what message reads. The girl prepared herself to school, she took a bath outside in the cold moring. Bathe herself in strawberry cologne, smudge baby powder and groom her hair. She decided not to tie it for a new look.
She looked for a food to take for breakfast but nothing just bottles of beers and rotten meal from last night. Her beaten up mother came and gave her money, “T-that’s all I have
- The stalker - Today was the awaited day for her. The date that she asked, just few minutes and she’ll see his face once again. Jill walked in the endless seemingly road. Early in the morning where the sun hasn't fully risen. The two agree to meet at the center of the town at exactly 8 am. She was prepared and everything she needed was in her pouch. Hills and wide array of farm land can be seen. Carabaos and their owners, farmers pulling out weeds and wives delivered food to their hard-working husband. A scenery of the slice of life of the farmers. Flipping pages as she walks vividly, however every sight felt redundant. From afar there was a silhouette of a person, creeping from tree to tree with aura of lust, like a hyaena on a scavenged, he followed Jill from afar. Jill was unaware of the stalker thus she walked clueless of what's to come. The young man wasn't that smart that he followed her closer, the distance betwe
- The true Jill part 1 - People say that the true color of a person are the darkest side. But isn’t that unfair to assume? Cigarettes, Mint and mouthwash are the three things that Jill always have. She told herself countless times that she would quit, but it always been difficult to stop something you are addicted to. She looked at the time, 10 minutes left before the agreed time for their date. Jill lit up her lighter and smoked in the corner. Where no people might see her, other wise people would give her a second look. “Fuck! It’s irresistible.” She uttered as she stared at the rolled stick on her hand. She had regrets, but after she the stalker guy who always follows her around. The girl couldn’t help to brim out of anger. She pretended to be tough from his attempted black mail, but truth lies in her eyes that are afraid of being found out. She looked at the remaining cigar, she threw it on the gro
-The True Jill part 2- “PLEASE!! DON’T DO THIS JILL!” Jm never felt this fear and despair in his entire life. He looked at Jill’s eyes and saw a monster standing in front of him, with the chuckle that could kill him. “Don’t do what?” The girl looked at her with innocent eyes, as if she was clueless about the situation. “Hehehe, what are you talking about Jm?” The girl giggled, before she intended to expose her bolo examining it carefully. It was sharpened, she didn’t even start yet but JM felt it the slit feeling from his throat. This could be his last day, that what he felt. “C-come on! We can talk about this Jill, y-you don’t have to do this.” “Do what? What do you mean?” “Don’t make fool of me!” Jm shouted, he lost his temper from antics of Jill. “You’re going to far”
-The night before their date.- The memories of haunting past are like ghost that keeps haunting back. The shadow figures scowling around was not new sight for him. They exist to bring forth the guilt of his actions no matter how deep he tries to bury it. It was the bloodied woman, the two bully who grew afraid of him, and silhouette unknown people. They walked towards him watching him as he sleeps. The moment he opens his eyes he saw the bloodied covered figure staring cold bloodied with anguish and vengeance. “What do you want?” The question he always asked. “What we want is something you cannot give” “We exist, we are real.” However, the answer was always vague even though it’s stark obvious why they are present. “I only wish for a peaceful night. How is that hard to ask!” “Hah! Peace? How can a killer achieve it?” <
The confession “Wish I could take a further step.” Jill whispered in the dead asleep Wayne who laid on top of her lap. The young man finds her proposal embarrassing but he quickly fell asleep the moment he rested on her soft thighs. People didn’t seem to bother them. They simply looked like a couple flirting in public terminal, which is common scenario. Plus, it was a busy day for a lot of people. Jill watched him pant his breath. She played with his soft hair and admire, how he was groom properly. He was in the midst of deep slumber, exhausted. That’s what she describes him. “I wish you could tell me what happen, but I’m pretty sure you won’t.” She gave him a kiss in the cheeks and giggled. “I hope you’d never notice.” She continued to watch him sleep until he wakes up after 5 hours. They both stayed in the terminal f
The date? The day hasn’t ended yet despite to what it felt like a long time of tears and emotion. The young man was exhausted the whole day, thanks to the long slumber he had, he was able to have enough energy to sat beside her. “Somehow we forgotten why we were here HAHAHAHA!” Jill laughed after she remembered the reason why they were there in the first place. “We are suppose to have a date right?” “Sorry, that’s one me.” The young man apologized with embarrassment on his face. He didn‘t want to end the day without doing something for Jill, now that he knew her feelings for him, he didn’t want their date to end just nothing. “Allow me to do something for you.” He said to her. “What is it?” she asked. She looked at him waiting for an answer. However he didn’t respond immediately.
Love brought her to love music. “Hi, have we met before? You’ve been staring for me too long, with a pale sullen face is there something you wanted for me?” “I…..I wasn’t really looking at you!” “Then where were you looking at?” “U-uhmmm….A-at the Piano! I want to learn. But I don’t think I can.” “Farewell, I can teach you.” Music wasn’t her passion, but Joy Trasid fell in love with a charming 3rd year student with a baby face, and bright smile who is a pianist from their school band. She was 4th year student thus her classmate teases her a lot for liking a guy younger than her. But how can I not fall in love with him? Despite of his age he was taller than her. The charming young boy was STEM student who has his name in one of the tarpaulins in front gate. He was al
Given Opportunity - “Is this a dream?” “A fallacy?” “How can this happen within a day?” She walked towards him like a bride walking towards the groom, with a priceless smile. Joy couldn’t believe it in her eyes, the young Aizen stood in-front of the door looking for her. He looked t her as if he was delighted to see you. “I didn’t expect we’d meet soon,” said Joy who felt a bit calmer thanks to Jill’s words. “You drop your handkerchief, I’m here to return it.” “You must be mistaken; I don’t own any.” “I saw you drop it, so I picked it up but I was in hurry thus I decided to return it after my next subject.” Aizen explained. He showed the piece of cloth with her surname imprinted on the side, she quickly realized that it was from her older brother who