I opened the window and let the air caress my face. It was drizzling outside, making the weather colder and the surroundings beautiful. I got a little outside and looked around. The shops around the area were still closed including mine.
I looked up at the sky and sighed. Dreams....I have lots of dreams to achieve and I've started the journey to achieve them. Being without parents was a lot harder.
Although I've lived in an orphanage from the age of five, I don't live there anymore because I'm twenty now but I do miss that place so much and keep visiting it from time to time.
I have a small house of two floors. I live on the second floor and have a boutique on the first floor. It is small but at least it helps me feed myself and I'm able to buy stuff on my own. One day I will make this small boutique even bigger with time.
Other than that I'm a writer. I like reading and writing books. At first I used to just imagine it and my imagination was so strong that my best friend boosted me to write it and I did write it and many people liked it. That's when I started the journey of my writing. This is the thing I love to do. Writing keeps me alive. It helps me fight through my loneliness and pour my affection into my writing.
Sometimes when my mind stops copying up with me I just look up at that blue sky and it soothes my soul, somehow.
That blue sky was the only thing I saw before losing them.
I don't know how I ended up in a garbage truck when I clearly remember I was on a road trip with them. Those memories never fade away no matter how much I try. They stick to me like glue and I've accepted them.
I wouldn't say why me? Because this faith of mine has made me what I am today but still remembering them shakes my soul to the core.
I would love to write a book on them once in my life if I ever got a chance.
"Hey..... Aurora." I heard someone yelling my name. I snapped my eyes down on the street and saw my jolly neighbor Aunt Melissa.
"Good morning." I said politely and she looked up at me with her hands covering her eyes so that she could have a proper view of me without letting any rain drop disturb her.
She loves rain a lot and doesn't go home for a second when it's raining outside. She'll keep her kids inside so they won't get sick but she won't stay inside unless she is getting sick.
She has a small cafe under her house just like mine but her house is a lot bigger than mine because she lives with a family and I'm a loner.
"Are you gonna open the cafe or what?" I asked while yelling so she could hear me easily because the rain was getting heavier and heavier after every passing second.
"I don't think so. The rain is getting heavier." She yelled back and I nodded with a pout. So, it means I won't be able to open the boutique today but guess what I'll get extra time to read my books and also write.
"Go back in, unless you want your kids to be a loner like me." I yelled at her and she made an offended face before shrugging. She looked around and passed me a smile before rushing into her house.
I shook my head and Kept staring at the place she was standing. That poor woman lost her husband a year ago. She might don't know the cause of his death but I do.
I know what lies around this small city but I refuse to think about it.
All of a sudden my phone started to ring. I lashed my eyes away from the spot I was staring at for the past few minutes. People do call me crazy for staring at a certain spot for a long time and I don't even know when I zone out.
I walked into my room and grabbed my phone from the bed. Sophia was calling. Why is she calling this early? She usually wakes up late. What a surprise, I guess.
"Hello." I said and I immediately pulled my phone away from my ear when she started to yell all of a sudden. "Slower, animal." I said and she lowered her voice in no seconds. I'm a person who never really talks much and whenever I do I'm always slow and polite. Totally opposite to her and opposite interacts the most.
"What were you saying?" I asked and she huffed out loudly. "Did you hear the news?" She asked and I frowned. Well, Sophia has been my best friend since childhood. We both grew up together in the orphanage but she is still living in the orphanage, trying to find her ambition which she truly lacks. She only likes to gossip. She knows whatever is going on around the city. She doesn't move out of the orphanage even though she is twenty years old. She works in a cafe to support herself and the orphanage that's why they let her live there.
"No." I said. "As expected." She said and I walked towards the window again. "Can you tell now?" I asked as my eyes roamed around my area. I couldn't even see a soul around and the rain was continuously pouring down.
"The Scars are on the haunt." She said and I sighed. "So, what's new about it? I don't understand why people are so scared of them. They never really harmed anyone." I said and she let out a frustrated sigh.
"They are behind someone." She said,
I walked downstairs to my boutique with a mug of coffee in my hand and a book which I'm currently reading. It was still raining outside making a puddle of water in different places on the street.I sat down in front of my counter and took a sip of my coffee. "Um, heavenly." I said and put the mug on the counter in front of me as I opened my book and started to read. I was reading a criminal novel. I only read three genres and that is romantic, criminal and fantasy.I turned the page around and started to read.A little boy running through the Streets of the city, drenched in sweat as he heavily inhales in and out. He craved to hide somewhere but he was too unknown with this world.He ran and
"Where is that little boy?" He asked.He asked while looking directly in my hazel orbs with his black ones. Sweat drops started to travel down my forehead in such cold weather due to fear. This wasn't the first time I'm seeing them but definitely the first time to end up in such a situation."Who?" I asked with a confused expression. I tried my best to act confident because that poor boy has softened my heart and I guess I'm ready to risk it for him.He looked at me right in the eyes for a good while. It felt like he was trying to read through me. Trying to see my shaking soul within. He looked around at my boutique and then he gestured something to his men and all of a sudden they started to check around my boutique and some of them even went upstairs.
How am I supposed to know about the situation now?I rubbed my chin for a while, trying to find a solution as I kept peeking down at the boy who continuously gawked up at me. I would not lie but he stares like me, without blinking. Totally zoned out. He is crazy too?I breathed in the air and sat straight as an idea came into my mind. I snapped my fingers in front of his eyes, bringing him back to reality and so he started to blink his eyes several times."Okay, so listen carefully." I said and he nodded while putting his hands on the shelf. "You will nod when I'm right and you will shake your head in denial if my words don't go on with your situation and if you don't know yourself you will nod but hesitantly, got it?" I asked and he gawked at me again, pro
Mess.A whole mess around me.I looked around my boutique in pure shock. My collections were laying down on the floor like garbage. I shut the door behind me and looked upstairs in shock."The boy." I whispered under my breath and rushed upstairs. I could see muddy footsteps on my stairs, indicating that they went upstairs too.The scars were here for the boy.I opened my room door and found my book on the floor. Anger rushed through my body. Although I was a very calm person. I rarely get angry and when I do I don't care if I get hurt or the person in front of me.I looked toward
AUTHOR POVThe two boys kept their gaze fixed on the ground as the man in front of them looked up at them with nothing but coldness.His grip was firmly tightened on the chair's armrest but his expressions were blank as usual. The two boys glanced at his grip on the armrest and snapped their eyes back on the ground, looking at the ground as if it's the most interesting thing to look at."Why did I send you guys there?" The man in front of them spoke up ever so calmly but his calmness held nothing but an upcoming Storm."To f-find the boy." The guy named Steve spoke up while stammering. He knew the man in front of him would not kill him but he will do something worse to make him regret for the rest
"Thank you for coming." I said while shaking hands with one of the random customers as she bought lots of my dresses for her upcoming wedding."Will come next time too." She said while winking at me and I passed her a polite smile. "I will be grateful." I said and waved her a bye as she left my boutique. I huffed and walked towards the door to close the boutique as it was already 8:30 PM and I usually close my boutique at eight so I better close it now before someone else comes.After closing the boutique and arranging some stuff back to it's previous places. I made my way upstairs as my stomach growled. I'm hungry.I've forbidden 'the boy' to come down in the boutique and he is very obedient. He is a very mature boy even though he looks around seven. Look
Thank you." I said and grabbed the pastry bag as I walked out of the cafe. I bought these pastries for that little one. Ever since he entered my life I somehow feel alive again.That kid cooks for me and is really obedient. So these pastries are his reward. Not only a reward but just for him. Just to see a smile on his face because that kid rarely smiles.I bought him some clothes with some toys. I walked down the street with a smile on his face. I just wanted to see his reaction.But my smile didn't last long when I saw the scars standing in the corner of the street sitting on their bikes. Some smoking, some with girls and some just laughing but then my eyes paused on him and my breath hitched when my eyes met his.He was looking here right at me. Even though we were so far and his face was hidden I can still see his eyes on me. Those eyes are dangerous. A pure definition of evilness.I gulped and looked around trying to fi
I locked the door and turned around. I took a deep breath and leaned on the door. My heart beat was running like it was in a marathon race. I could hear the sound of my heart thundering in my chest and in my ears. My whole face was red due to running and I was trying to breathe in the air as it was getting hard to breathe.I immediately put the bags on the couch and rushed towards my counter to grab my inhaler. "Where i-is it?" I harshly opened the drawer and threw the stuff coming in my way only to find my inhaler but I couldn't find it.My shoulders got tensed as I couldn't find my inhaler where I put it last time. I slapped my chest and coughed as I couldn't breathe. I took off my coat and threw it away.I can't go up in this condition.