" No problem ma'am. Thanks by the way." I said and nodded.
" You're welcome. Would you like anything while you wait?"
" Sure. A glass of whisky doesn't sound bad right about now" I replied. She poured me a glass and passed it to me. I nodded and took a sip.
" I'll leave you here. I have some things to attend to," she said as she cleaned her hands, smiling at me. I smiled back.
" No problem." In no time, she disappeared into the background while I waited for my phone to charge.
... Vera's P. O. V " Vera?" A voice called, jolting me out of my reverie. It was ma'am Deborah." Yes?" I answered while wiping my hands, she came closer to me.
" Outside there is quite dull, they could use a bit of entertainment." She said. I raised my brows.
" What do you mean, entertainment?"
" What I'm saying is, you should go sing a while... To lighten up the mood." I sniggered.
" But I have any songs that ligtens up moods," the last I checked, they were all suicidal, I added in my mind. Ma'am Deborah didn't seem to care and she smiled wistfully at me, patting me on the shoulders.
" Then sing the one you know, besides it helps you relax." Ma'am Deborah was right, singing does help me relax but it's not the type of songs anyone would like hearing. I shrugged. " Okay..... I'll do it." I said. " Good gir.l.. go on outside." She prodded and left me there. I took a deep breath and went for a change of clothes, soon I'll be going outside to sing.Ray's P. O. V
I was still sitting there, sipping my whisky while waiting for my phone to charge when someone climbed up the raised pavement and sat on the chair there. I didn't pay much attention until the person started singing and for all I was worth, was listeningI stared at he while continue singing, how could she manage to sound so sad and melancholic while singing, it was just so weird to believe. The rest of the people didn't seem to pay attention to her but I had my eyes on her the entire time.
The song ended and after sitting there for a while, stood up and retreated to the inner chamber. I checked my phone and saw it was good enough to make a call but I still wanted to see.the girl who sang before I left the place. So I stood up and followed her, passing the route she took. It led me to the kitchen but I couldn't find her there. Instead I met the woman who had helped me earlier.
" Oh hi, is there something wrong?"
" Nothing, " I began. " I just wanted to see the girl who sang earlier." I explained.
" Oh...." She trailed off. " Actually she's in there somewhere but you can't go and see her. But if you still have some time, maybe you can wait for her to come out."
" I definitely have some time." I said and nodded. She smiled.
" Sure, please wait outside."
I walked outside and sat down waiting for her, while sipping my whisky
... Vera's P. O. V I was packing up my hair when ma'am Deborah came up to meet me. I glanced at her." Uhmm Vera?"
" Yes ma'am?"
" Someone would like to see you."
My heart skipped a beat." Someone?"
" Yeah, and he's outside waiting for you. Come on hurry..." She said and walked away. It's even an 'he?' did I forget that I didn't like men. Well here goes...
I walked over to the supposed person waiting for me, making sure I was keeping a safe distance in case he tried anything stupid.
" Hello." I said, alerting him that i was there. He looked up at me with a startled look on his face, then assessing me slowly... Something they all seem to do. " What do you want? You called for me." I reminded him.
" Oh... Yeah." He trailed off. " I just wanted to say you sang beautiful out there, a but melancholic but fine." He said with a smile. No one compliments me, except ma'am Deborah so hearing it from someone else comes off as strange, if not alien.
" My name's Ray. What's yours?" He asked stretching his hands for a handshake. I looked at it icily and refused to take it. He slowly put it back.
" Vera." Came my quick reply, with no emotions attached to it.
" Oh... Seems you don't like to talk a lot, don't you?." I purse my lips, letting out a sigh.
" No, especially with the opposite sex." I replied. I expected him to get angry or do something rash but he just shrugged it off. Okay, this guy is beginning to tick me off.
" Anyway that's a pretty name. I like it." He said.
We kept quiet for a while, just staring at each other. He didn't seem ready to leave.
" Don't you have anywhere to go? You've been here for a while now and we are about to close." I announced stressing each word.
That caught him off guard but he replied anyway.
" I do have somewhere to go... Damn! they must be looking for me by now." He muttered as he brought out his phone to call someone.
I scoffed. " Popular jingo." I mumbled underneath my breath.
" Did you say something?" I heard him ask. He was still staring at me
" Nothing." Then rolled my eyes. He chuckled a bit at my expression before excusing himself and exiting the shop. I left the room back to the kitchen.
... Ray's P. O. V " Have you gotten the address?" I said to Stacy who was at the other end." Yeah I did. Thank God it's not too far from here. How could you go that far without a car!" She exclaimed.
" Just come and pick me up. Bye, kisses." I said and cut the call, walking back to the shop.
If I thought Vera would still be standing there waiting for me, I guessed wrong. She must've have disappeared the second I left. I grinned, that girl is something else and it's weird that I'm attracted to her. The last people in the shop had already left leaving me and of course, the owners of the shop. I could've have gone to but I didn't want to receive another cold shoulder so I just stayed where I was and they seemed fine without me.
After a while a car came screeching in front of the shop. The person stepped out and it was Stacy.
" Thank God I found you!" She exclaimed while coming to give me a kiss. Vera was standing not so far from us and I don't have the slightest idea why I was concerned about that.
" I'm sorry, but my phone died." I said apologetically.
" Yeah. We have to go back the party is still on you know?"
" Yeah, the party...." I trailed off. I turned back and greeted the old lady goodbye and Vera as well who ignored me, actually she ignored everyone in the room.
" Come on let's hurry..." Stacy prodded, dragging me by the arm. I walked out with her and got into the car. She started up the engine and it roared to life. I buckled up my seatbelts.
Just before we left the place, I shared one last eye contact with Vera. Her eyes seemed cold and dead staring back at me. It pulled something in me before the moving car disrupted it.
I laid back at the chair, heaving a sigh. I should probably forget about it and her.... But everyone knows it's easier said than done. There's no way I'm forgetting that.
Ray's P. O. VIt's been three days since my weird encounter with that ice cold waitress and honestly I can't stop thinking about her. Her beautiful long dark hair, sad or empty grey eyes and pale skin. Every cell in me just wants to see her again. She even appeared in my dream once although I wouldn't say if it was good one or a bad one.Right now I'm with Stacy and we just finished shopping. Since we were famished we decided to go to a restaurant to have lunch. I was hoping spending time with Stacy will help me forget about Vera but I don't think it helped one bit. My mind kept going back to Vera." Ray.... Are you listening?" Stacy asked for the umpeethnt time. I glanced at her, lost." I'm sorry, but were you saying something?" I asked." Oh my Gosh Ray, you've drifted off again."" I'm sorry.." I apologized." Tell me, what were you thinking about. Maybe I can help." Sh
Vera's P. O. V After a while, I finally leave for my grocery shopping. Putting my hair in a tight bun, I put a hoodie over it and began walking in the direction of the grocery store. All of a sudden I felt different. I felt as though someone is watching me and maybe following me. I stop, turning but find no one that I recognize behind me. I heave a sigh and try to relax. Maybe I'm just being paranoid.I begin walking, but this time I hasten my steps. The feeling comes back and I'm beginning to get scared. I look forward and see the grocery store in sight. The last distance I cover running and rush into the grocery store, panting heavily. I check my hands and realized they are sweating. Calm down Vera, no one's after you, I say to myself. After a few calming breaths, I begin shopping, buying everything on the list. My face is in my hoodie so no one can see me. Once I'm through, I pay for the goods and leave the store.
Vera. It's the morning of the next day. I sat close to the window in my room, staring out of it. Madam Deborah had told me what happened and how Ray rescued me. She also added that if he came around anytime, I should thank him. I sighed hearing that... I mean, I do owe him one, don't I? I wonder how things would have gone downhill if he hadn't come to help. Someone knocks at my door, opening it, and peeks in. I turn around and see it's Madam Deborah. She has a smile on her face and I manage one." Good morning." I greeted, my voice throaty." Good morning to you, too. Are you ready? The shop is open." She informed, coming in a little. I nod a bit, tucking my hair behind my ears." Okay. I'll be down in a minute." I reply. She nods and leaves the room. I stood up from the chair and tying my hair back in a ponytail, wear my necklace and walk out of the room. Another workday waiting for me.... 
(Next day) Ray's P. O. V I woke up the next day feeling groggy. Lying on the bed, I stayed awake for hours, still thinking about the picture I saw in my dad's study and why he doesn't want to talk about it. I eventually slept in the early hours of the morning, only to be woken up by my alarm. Stretching out, I proceeded to the bathroom and did my morning duties. Once I was done, I got out and cleaned myself out, wearing my clothes and other accessories. Putting on my wristwatch, I walked out of the room down to the kitchen I stopped at the kitchen to take a bottle of water from the fridge. Unscrewing the cap, I drank from it, my gaze wandering. That's when something caught my eye in the trash can. It was the picture, but this time it was in the trash bin. Who put it there? Looking around me and seeing no one nearby, I picked it up and removed the picture from the frame, then dispos
Ray's P. O. V Dad asked me to come to work today to begin to learn various things about business management. So far so good. It's been good and right now am in a shareholders meeting getting to know the people who have shares in my dad's company and being familiar with them. The meeting soon ended and after our good days, they left the board room leaving me and Dad alone in it." So what do we get to do after this?" I asked him as I picked up the files. He glanced at me." You can go around, check other workers and see how they do their things," he replied." Okay.. thanks, dad," I said and left the boardroom. Dropping the files on the table in my office, I walked out and locked the door behind me. A few young ladies in the offices ogled at me as I made my way past them but I was less concerned about that. I walked around the office for a while, looking at people and things. And later, after a bit of impulse, went i
Ray's P. O. V After a long day at work, I finally got home tired snd exhausted. I went up straight to my room and take a warm long shower before changing into fresh clothes and going down for dinner. My parents were already there eating and having little discussions. I got in and, after serving my food, ate quietly. They soon turned to me. Mom was the first to speak up. "Ray... How was work today?" She asked. " Fine... Although it was a bit stressful" I answered. She gently squeezed my hand, smiling softly. " Don't worry, you'll get used to it." She said. I shrugged, picking my food. " I hope so...." I muttered. "Dad..." I called out after a while. " Yes?" " Is it true you weren't the original owner of the company?" I asked. He froze, looking at me quizzically. " And where did you get that from?" He muttered, his voice gruff. Mom was staring
Ray's P. O. V The next day went on in a blur with me still thinking about last night's incident. My dad had apologized early this morning for the incident that happened last night and I told him I had forgiven him. He's been trying to talk to me since then, but I was too occupied to listen." Ray... Ray!" I heard a voice call me, jolting me out of my reverie. I looked up at where the voice was coming from and it was my dad. He was staring at me quizzically. I pursed my lips, looking away. We were soon done with the staffs meeting and they all left, leaving me and Dad alone in the room. " And if I may ask... What is this thing that is making you too preoccupied?...." He said, placing his face on his chin. " I hope it's not about that picture. I already explained who they were to you." My dad continued. " No, it's not, it's not about that," I replied. "It
(Evening time) Vera's P. O. V Ever since Ray had shown me that picture of that family, my nightmares and flashbacks seem to have come back in full force. It's been really terrible and Ihave beenunable to go out at all to even work, locking myself up in the room the entire time. Things have gone up a notch now because the nightmaregetsaccompaniedbysomeone trying to kill me as well. If that isn't scary enough, I don't know what is. MadamDeborah gently knocked on the door of my room before walking in. I was staring out the window as usual, my face laden with teary marks.