“Yeah, she’s wearing a costume of Maleficent. Can’t you imagine that? When she found out about her blind date, is none other than, me? She walked out and run away on the road, still wearing her cape and headdress. She embarrassed herself in front of me. What a pity.”
“That's because she’s not even equal to your handsomeness. What a pathetic woman.” The girl he doesn’t know her name wearing a very short skirt and cheerleading uniform with her lipstick on commented on him. While waiting for Cara, a group of cheerleaders joined his table at the cafeteria.
“We actually fit if I wore the costume of Hulk.” The girls laughed and giggled at his joke. He tells them a story about one of his terrible experiences on blind dates. After that blind date, he never did it again.
While chatting with the girls, he saw Cara looking at him with her furrowed face. He called her name immediately to wake her attention as she would leave without even seeing him. Despite calling her, she continued her walk at a fast pace.
He left the girls stumped by his action of running after a girl who just ignored him.
When he went outside to hold on to her. He called her name again. He did not ask a single question about why she left the cafeteria without even knowing that he was already inside.
He grabbed her hand to bring her out of the place for them to have a private talk. Taking her out of the blue made him realize he did a thoughtless move. As his feet brought them to an awkward place in their school, which is the school theater.
“What are we going to do here?” She asked, looking skeptical.
“To have a private talk, maybe?” It’s a good thing the theater hasn’t been occupied. And we’re here alone in this dark romantic place. He beamed at the thought of him.
“I thought, you’ll give me a thing regarding our project? You can give me now, and we’re done.” She said fiercely and cutely. He’s thinking of an answer to delay the time she is with him. But doing it will surely make her upset and annoyed.
“Aren’t you hungry? You haven’t eaten your lunch. We can have it together outside. I’m feeling hungry now because I waited for you. I’ll give you the thing after we eat.” Well, he still did it. Hoping for a positive reaction. Until we both heard her stomach growling. Then she chuckled at her embarrassment. He owes her growling stomach for making her smile.
“Since I haven’t thanked you for the ride, you provided me the early morning. I’ll treat you for that. We can settle our thing after we eat.” He admires her psyche for making her embarrassment turned into another topic.
They went outside of the school to look for a nearby restaurant to have their lunch. They agreed to eat in a Korean restaurant as she said she was craving a portion of spicy food. Though he’s not into that kind of food, he still agreed to it just to please her.
He let her order the food she wants. Since she’s the one craving it.
After a couple of minutes, the server set the food she ordered on the table.
“So, what’s the thing you want to give me? Make sure it would help our project to have a 100% passing rate.” She started the conversation to break the silence. He realized she was very stern when it comes to studying and very frank when it comes to him. That he finds her more interesting.
“Can we eat this before we talk about it?” He said touching his stomach, pretending he was famished. But actually, he doesn’t feel much hungry. As he wants to avoid her topic of conversation that he’s really not interested in. Though, it was the reason he gave her to come with him.
“Oh, well, just kidding.” He gave her a sweet smile and speaks again while handing her the piece of sheets that he did on their project. Maybe in her eyes, he looks like a kind of idiot. But he’s a smart one dealing with his study assignments as fast as he could.
She quickly scanned the sheets of paper he gave her. Then she smiled sheepishly. “You know what, I just realized. You’re just giving me a reason to meet with you. Aren’t I right?” She caught him. He reacted to her with an embarrassing smile.
She’s really frank and direct. He thought so.
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She knew it. Vince is such a playful guy. And his playful charm victimized her. She’s not any different from the cheerleaders in the cafeteria who are laughing and giggling with Vince’s hypnotizing charisma.
After eating with Vince at the Korean restaurant near the school. He went back to his classes, and she went home while realizing the thing that Vince did to her.
“Cheers to you Cara Nathalia, you’re way too smart to be his victim.” She speaks to herself proudly.
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“Cara, you’re forgetting about me. Remember me in your current world.” He said, looking in anguish. He really forgot him in her real-world every time she woke up from her dream.
“I swear, I wish to remember you. But myself becomes different whenever I went back to reality.” She explained to him reasonably.
“Let’s hang out again so you can remember me.” He changed his mood to anticipation but his words are definitely begging her. And she’s feeling guilty about it.
She wanted to be on his side forever, but she was not living in this world.
She woke up again from her dream but this time she was with a man she doesn’t remember his face as she woke up, but his character fascinated her. Remembering her best friend Jean when she told her the story of her recent dreams. She suddenly realized her dream has come back again, troubling her normal mindset in the real world.
She thought, she was not insane but this dream of her is basically telling her to deal with it for herself to heal her broken memory.
Her body is in so much sweat while searching the thing all over their house from every room through every single corner. She went back and forth from the living room to the kitchen. She looked for it again and again in the front and back yard of their house. But she couldn’t find it. If her parents will arrive now, they would think a thief had entered their house. Because the house is in so much mess right now. She went back to her room and rested her body on her bed. She stopped moving for a bit moment and closed her eyes to focus her mind on the thing she was looking for from the second she woke up from her dream. Yet, her memory is empty. She really can’t remember where she put that damn sketch of that man in her dream. Then she remembered Jean. Her best friend had shown her the picture of the sketch and remembered Vince's face again. But considering the dream she had a while ago; their character was different. She believes the person in her dream is not the person she had met re
She recalled the dream she had in her therapy. Noting every detail in her diary, her doctor advised her to do it for her mind and not to forget it again. The step-by-step solution for her dream behavior that Jean prescribed her is something like she writes a fiction story about herself. She noted every dream she had lately, and the dream she had during her last therapy session. He believes it was a memory of her as she thinks about it. But a dream is a thing that our subconscious minds speak about. However, her dream is not about her subconscious thoughts, but it’s like a memory. Well, it’s all the same. Her head is scrutinizing it again. She closed her diary when her professor walked in the middle, nearing closer to her seat. She’s back on listening to his discussion so she does not get caught on doing other things on her desk. Her class ends with her thoughts still occupied by her dream. She went straight to the powder room to do things a girl should do after class, retouching her
What happened in the library has nothing to do with his purpose of following her a while ago. And as far as he remembers, he’s just a good Samaritan who helped her when he saw her suddenly faint in front of him. “The stalker. Are you the one stalking me at the library?” Cara answered his question frankly. He did not know what she was talking about. The important thing he intends to ask her about got suddenly switched. He wants to blame his slipped tongue for it. “Right, let’s clarify the misunderstanding. First, I wasn’t the one stalking you at the library and earlier in the corridor. Second, why do you think someone was stalking you like you’re always being paranoid? And last, what really happened to you at the library? Do you have a death threat? I just found you looking frightened and when I came near you, you suddenly fainted.” She’s not suspecting him. She just needs someone to blame for her little absurdity. “Maybe because you happened to be there twice when I thought there w
“I have a room, for you to rest. If you don’t mind, I’ll show you.” There he goes again. She’s discerning he would bring her into a dark place again, like last time in the school theater. She also remembers the dream she had with his face. There have some points of his character that look the same as the man’s character she dreamed of. And the feeling that she had in her dream is being the same as this man in reality. “I’m good. Don’t bother.” She answered him, pretending like she had no interest. Getting back to her right senses. She ignores the feeling she had earlier. “Um, if next time you want to sleep in the library, you can hide in that room where no one can bother you.” He insisted, displaying his striking and hypnotizing beam. As she easily swayed by it, discerning to fall on his hands again. “Even you?” She asked in her thoughts. “Where’s the place?” But she uttered a different question, expecting her thoughts to happen. “Follow me. And ask no more questions. Only me and
“Don’t move your body. I’ll find some help. I promise I’ll get back here.” She reassured him but inside her, she was feeling helpless, panicking, and anxious that she can’t able to help him. They finally escaped from the wild pig. But while running away from it. They fell unexpectedly into a deep hole animal trap. He can’t able to move his body as he used his adrenaline rush to protect her from hurting her body from falling. He pushed her to get her up from the trap, leaving himself in that deep hole. And now, he’s the one who needs some help because he was a gentleboy to her. She left him in the middle of a wild forest to look for help. Every footstep she passed; she’s leaving a trace for her not to lose him. She used twigs she found on her way to fix it on the ground for her to look back on it when she returns to him. The sun is setting down and she feels no ray of sunlight hitting her flesh. She needs to find somebody to help her before the night will show up. Until seconds later
Her school attendance was almost perfect to where she can slack off anytime. Not that bad in her grades if she will be absent at the acquaintance party. She thought so. “Hey, don’t tell me you’re not interested to come?” Her friend’s mind is more advance than her. “Hmm, I’ll be interested if you tell me who will be your date first.” For a very long time, she was her friend, not even at any moment did she remembers her friend was dating any guy. Or maybe her love life was so private for her to know it, even if she was her best friend. Though her friend has five years ahead of her, it is not a reason for her not to tell her about her dating the opposite gender. “I’ll introduce him to you soon, don’t be so excited.” Oh, really. Her eyes broadened in surprise. “Thank God, finally! You allow me to know your dating status. I could say, I’m not a girl anymore but a grown-up individual who’s ready to listen to some relationship matter of my best friend.” She reacted to her friend while tea
You had the sweetest smile I will never forget, even when I grow up. I wrote a journal from the day I met you when you played with me with your true and humble character. Thank you for all the things you helped me get through my difficulties as one pathetic outsider. I wrote every detail for you to remember every day of our days together playing on our favorite spot. Never forget me when I leave. I promise I will return to find you. Please don’t cry if you heard I left this town. My new family will take care of me from now on. I will send you letters to get in touch with you the moment I step foot on the doorstep of my new parents. Goodbye Cara. See you again when we grow old. “I have a favor to ask you for the last time we are cousins. Please give this to Cara after I leave. It will be your conscience if you will be a bad boy again.” It was the first and last favor his cousin Vince asked him before he went to his new family, which gave him the reason to retaliate against him. He’s
Tick Tock, tick tock, tick tock… The only sounds she heard at this moment are her wall clock ticking as she was in her very silent mode in front of her closet, sitting on the floor the whole time she came home from school. As she had already found the thing, she was looking for the last two weeks. Her face and body look like an ice-cold snowman, freezing to death in the middle of Antarctica while staring at the picture of Vince in the sketch. It wasn’t only a resemblance, but they really were looking so much alike. The sketch is really a carbon copy of Vince’s face like he was the model used in the sketch. Giving another thought about it. How did it happen? Yes, she already remembers the dream she had clearly. The thing with him in her dream is such an epic like she was in a fairytale. The question is how can she dream about him before she met him. Knock, knock… She quickly stood up from sitting as she heard a strange knock in her room. “Will?” It surprised her when she opened the