◔ Maze ◔ I quickly prepared the coffee and went to attend to the customer of table no. 8.I slowly and very carefully opened the wisp-silver textured glass door and stepped out of the kitchen section, and pulled the door close behind me.I was cautiously measuring every step I took, because I had a pair of very expensive black insulated coffee mugs in my hand.. If one of them breaks down, I don't think I will be able to pay it back with my full month's salary. I've already broken a set of handpainted cups a while ago and I don't want to add up to my errors, not for now at least.As I stepped out, all the eyes were on me. Not because I am beautiful or my charm overpowered them. Rather it was because of my dirty and rumpled state. Coffee stains were on my dress, my hair was uncombed and cream was on my cheek. I was looking like a perfect garbage bin.Avoiding Fred's threatening glare and th

◔ Maze ◔  I was never a party crasher. I didn't even attend my graduation party. I even skipped all those frosh events organized by my institution like ziplining, rock climbing, rafting, boating, etc. You could say I am a whole package of boredom. Actually, I was away from all this cause the crowd always brought bad happening to me. And I hate messing up life over nothing. I live my life in my own conditions.And Ryan always needed to keep himself busy in mending the mess I keep on composing for myself. As before, I always wanted to hang out with a group of friends. so people from different groups tried to approach me only.

◔ Ryan ◔   I was literally so furious with her antics. I don't know how to explain her the reason  I don't know how to explain my worries to her. The more I try to explain to her, the stronger I feel like I am incapable of explaining anything to anyone. My self-confidence began to fall with my every attempt.     Anything could have happened if Amanda hadn't informed me on time.  Even though I don't prefer Amanda personally but this habit of her always backed me to track whenever Maze is in any kind of trouble. I should treat her with dinner, though her motive wasn't innocent at all, yet it did assist me out.   I just wanted t

  After finishing eating, Maze and Ryan commenced moving out of the shopping mall. But suddenly a weeping girl attracted Maze's attention and without informing Ryan she marched towards the girl. A man was pulling her hand and trying to take her somewhere which didn't seem right to Maze. without any second thought, she hastened her speed and grabbed the other hand of that little girl. The man that was dragging the little girl's hand seemed pissed by Maze's sudden action and out of fret, he pushed Maze to the ground. He hurriedly picked up the little girl and started to run. This movement deepened her suspicion over that man. She too started to run after that man. People were staring at them curiously instead of helping them out. ★ ......................................... ★ Ryan suddenly noticed Maze was not beside him anymore. "Shit ! I should've kept eyes on her" While murmuring cursing himself, he noticed the com

Maze with hesitating step, approached the door and hold the shiny aluminum knob before giving it a light twist evoking God's name in her mind. She was quite disappointed as well as relieved since no one was there on the doorstep. She let out the breath stuck in her chest and turned to close the door. But then an unwanted scream left her mouth as something fell on her feet with a loud thud out of nowhere. She closed her eyes with her both palms fisted near her chest in fear waiting to face her possible upcoming doom. She peeked through the corner of her eyes as nothing unexpected happened. She blinked her eyes to proceed with what was happening.A man in full casual wear was laid flat on his chest at her doorstep. She carefully looked around in search of something unusual. She shoved the thought away and then crouched down beside him and hesitantly stretched her hand to turn the man and see his face. His grey suit seemed familiar to her. As she faced th