บททั้งหมดของ The Untitled Love Story : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 6

The sky rumbled as flashes of thunder rippled through the clouds. A heavy downpour was upon us. Well, upon me, as I couldn't see a single soul in sight, all had probably run to their homes for shelter, plus it was late. I thought to head some as well but...I didn't know where home was.I woke up a few minutes after the rain began on a person's lawn, with no recollection of how I got there or where I had come from. The old man wasn't too pleased to find a complete stranger messing up the freshly mowed grass, so there was no point in asking him for possible answers.All I remembered was my name, Eiran Richards. I had a crossbody bag with me, but I hadn't had the opportunity to look through it.A shiver shook my body as my wet clothes now clung desperately to me. I needed to find shelter soon otherwise, I was going to catch a cold and fall ill.Just then, I noticed this old lady with bags of groceries struggling through the heavy downpour. Why a person her age had to go out for groceries

Walking into the bar, I realised I didn't actually want to get a drink; I just wanted to leave the spot that annoying tour guide had left me. Though it was only three in the afternoon, the place already had quite a population.Shaking my head, I turned around to leave. I still had to find a job or at least, have some options. With a degree in criminology, all arrows pointed me towards a police station, but the idea of patrolling neighbourhoods and participating in drug raids didn't feel like my style.But, I made my way to the police station either way. There had to be some way to become a detective without going through the uniformed police work.The Lindin Police Department were doing well for themselves from what I could tell. Their building stood tall and proud with glass pane windows. With a parking lot half the size of a football pitch. The taxpayers must be proud each time a patrol car rolls through town."Can I help you?" A gruff-looking man with a sparse beard and unruly hai

I had already arrived on the front porch before I realised I had forgotten my coat at The Tarven. Something about Granny almost getting run over just seemed to send my brain spiralling."Granny?! Granny?!! I'm back l." I announced as I practically bathed into the living room.She was seated on the couch with two cups of chocolate and a glass of milk on the table in front of her. She had an amused smile on her face as I walked towards her."Are you hurt? Did you sprain your ankle? How did it happen?" I asked."I am fine. If you had let me finish before hurrying back home, you would have heard me say a young man got me out of the way in time." She replied with a smile."Oh, that's good. Did he leave already?" I asked, looking around."It happened earlier this evening, another thing I could have told you if you hadn't hung up like that." She replied, motioning me to take my seat."Oh, I see. I guess I missed my chance to thank him." I sighed."No worries, he's coming over tomorrow." She