Clarriese Zyah’s POV   “Until now?!” Dwight stopped writing on her paper when I told her about my situation.    “Yeah. I could feel that there is someone following me,” I said, in an uncomfortable tone.   “What if it was just your mere imagination?”   “I dunno. It felt so real.”   “But you mentioned that it happened many times already!” She sounded mad.    “I told you. I couldn't help but feel afraid.” I heaved out a sigh.   She let out a deep breath to calm herself. “Let's just focus on our school work first, shall we?” She poin

Clarriese Zyah's POV After my graduation, I decided to try my luck working at Dreammy Pen. I already passed my application form and was delighted when I heard the news that I got accepted for the job.  Speaking of this, Dale told me that with just one talk with her grandmother, I could work at Dreammy Pen right away but I declined. I want to follow the process like a normal employee wants to be hired. I want to be fair. Yes, that way has less stress and pressure but still for me, I want to be accepted in my job because I deserve it. I am glad that Dale understood my point. He also agreed with me. According to him, if he were born as a normal man and not an heir to Dreammy Pen, he would do the same.  After changing my clothes into a white tie blouse and black pintuc

Clarriese Zyah’s POV Today, I saw with my own eyes how Dale’s expression changed when I showed it to him by surprise. His eyes glimmered with an emotion that I have never seen before. The smiles he had on his face were the reflection of how happy his heart was. I could feel that everything I saw was genuine. My heart tells me so.  “My girlfriend. . . ” he uttered. His voice was so soft that it felt like a piece of music to my ears. His hands were on my cheeks. His eyes were fixed on me. I could feel my face was burning red but I couldn’t bring myself to look away even though I wanted to. Seemed like I was mesmerized by the dark hazel eyes that stared at me intently.  Who could resist such enchanting stares?  

Clarriese Zyah’s POV I felt a severe pain when I tried to move my body. I gently rubbed my forehead and slowly opened my eyes. What welcomed me is the solid misty gove colored ambiance. The fear subsided when I realized that I am at Dale's home. This place is familiar to me because I’ve been here before. He brought me here when I was sick. And now, I am here again, still sick. I slowly removed the blanket covering me and was about to move when I suddenly felt pain from my ankle. I pushed the blanket away from my body and checked on my ankle then. It already has a bandage. I wonder who made it. My eyes explored my body and I wasn't really dreaming. My clothes were changed into pink pajamas. How come I am wearing this? Where did this come from? When I rose from the

Clarriese Zyah’s POV “Zy!” I heard Dwight call me when I reached Light Way Park. “Here!” she waved her hand to get my attention. She was seated on a bench under a huge tree. From here, we could have a full glimpse of the park.  A lot of kids are wandering around the park. Some couples were also spotted. How sweet they are! It’s already 9 in the morning but the sun rays were not that strong. I love the weather, it's good.  I went in her direction. I am holding a milk tea in both of my hands. When I was seated next to her, I passed her the other one. Today, we agreed to meet here. Since we are both busy with our lives, even just 20-30 minutes of conversation is fine with u