CIANA   August 2909 Airo was alone today but I only talked to him a little. I was very happy I finally had the courage to talk about things with him. If he only sees me as a friend, I might have a chance to go out with him somewhere. I just realized I have wasted a lot of time relying with luck and fate. Who would ever think I won’t be seeing him someday.  Rereading the last sentence twice, my eyebrows furrow as I slowly put my hands down. I remove the blanket cover

CIANAToday, it’s Jethro who took me home. I started feeling nervous again when his car left. Today, I’m going to meet the phone’s owner. It bothers me that she knows this place. We talked last night where to meet and it’s weird she knows a lot. If I can actually see her now, that will only mean I am just crazy for thinking she is me from the future. I laugh nervously and step inside my room. It is still a bit early so I decided to paint something in order to kill the time. I started putting some colors on my palette and sitting in front of the canvass.A deep sigh escaped from me, realizing I don’t know what to paint today. I’m

CIANA“It’s party night, you should go this time.” Jethro’s excited face is the first thing I saw this morning, the moment I opened my door.“In one condition.”“Spill it.”“Invite Airo.” His face automatically went blank and his smile faded fast. “If you can’t, I’m not going.” He stops the door from closing.“Why do I have to talk to that sh-- gu

CIANAMy life felt different today. Almost all the time, I have not talked about anything. Airo and I are not talking and we are distancing ourselves from each other. It’s awkward, to the highest level. It feels weird at the same time, suddenly turning like this. Ciana from a future version of some universe out there just laughed at me the whole talk. She didn’t even notice all my sarcasms.Heading to the library alone, I feel sadder the more I am getting nearer to my destination.“I don’t like this.” I mumble while pouting my lips.

CIANAI wake up on Airo’s back being taken on a piggy back ride. All I see are the deadly eyes of those girls who like him. “Hey, you can put me down.” I whisper, tapping his shoulder.“You spilled a lot of saliva on your bag and on my back.” Complaining, he puts me down and gives me my bag.“Why didn’t you just wake me up?”“You are asleep like a corpse. I bet you can’t remember how I tried waking you up.”