Chapter 15

CHAPTER 15

NEOLA

When I said that my Ego was in pieces, I mean it. I am so embarrassed I couldn’t even look at Sebin as he opens the door for me. I scrambled up the stairs, clutching my sketch book tight.

How stupid I am to hide under the bushes! I should’ve gotten inside before they saw me.

Huffing, I remove my boots and lied down on the bed. I can feel my face and neck hot of embarrassment, my hands shaking. My sketchbook is sprawled next to me. I took it and sigh.

The mountain was really majestic.

It made me smile and forget what has happen. Sitting up, I walk towards my table and open the drawer. I took out my journal and sat before starting to cut the artwork I made. I secure it with some tape and, write, ‘Like the mountain that sat on the horizon, the wind grazes the grass and humbly lift my spirits’.

I shook my head at how cheesy it sounds but I love how it seems vulnerable. It comforted me.

The knock on my door made me stop short. I keep my journal inside the drawer