CHAPTER 53: 'INTERACTION'

I once met a young kid in an amusement park, but another kid appeared beside him after a long talk. The other kid’s name was Harry-----Harry Hemingway.

“Harry/Bella…”

Staring at the man’s brown pupil’s made me remember so many things that I forgot. A memory that was long forgotten because of an evil love that bloomed years ago.

I was unable to move for a second, realizing that the first person aside from my family who loves me so much suddenly showed up. Scanning my eyes, I saw how he became more muscular and handsome. He also got taller compared from the last time that I saw him.

After composing myself back, I cleared my throat. “C-come in…” I wanted to pinch myself when I stuttered. “Black is in the living room.” I added.

He nodded before giving me a side glance. “Thank you…” He then went inside before I closed the door back.

I could still feel the lingering faint scent of his black jacket when he once put it on me