For Claire and Diaz, they are memories. Back then, they were simply regular friends from middle school. But one day, a short message from Claire was unanticipatedly received, and it had a profound effect on their relationship. Ten years had passed since their previous encounter. But, why did Claire still extend a marriage proposal to Diaz, even though they hadn't spoken in a dozen full moons?
View MoreThe cellphone, which he had ignored for 2 hours ago, suddenly vibrated, indicating that there was an incoming message. Glancing briefly, Diaz's brow furrowed seeing the name on his cell phone screen. Familiar indeed, but the name had not shown existence in his life for a long time. It was long enough for Diaz himself to be surprised that the person still remembered him. Times have changed, it's easy to make friends with a social media account, and anyone can get in touch with people from their past, maybe... this is one of the things that happened to Diaz. And the man was quite surprised because this woman suddenly contacted him. Even though as he recalled, even when they were still in touch in the same school environment, it could be said that they weren't close enough to exchange news these days. Then why?
Dismissing all preconceived notions that went too far, Diaz reached for his cell phone and opened the notification listed to read the contents of the short message.
From : Claire
Diaz
Only the call was listed, and no other messages even though Diaz waited a few seconds to see if there would be any additional sentences he might receive besides the one letter of the call. His attention which was originally only glancing is now fully diverted to his cellphone, grabs the cellphone in his hand, and leaves the file he is studying completely behind.
The 29-year-old man tapped the surface of his desk with his free fingers. Considering what kind of answer he should give his old friend.
From : Diaz
Hey
Surprise
It's been a long time since we haven't contacted
Where do you contact me from?
It didn't take long, the answer Diaz received was even faster than the reply the man gave earlier.
From : Claire
On the group line, there is a high school group
I see the contact there
Diaz subconsciously scratched the back of his head which didn't itch. Thinking for a moment to agree with Claire's truthful words—no, Diaz's small talk was too stupid.
From : Diaz
Oh yeah, haha
By the way, what's going on?
Want to give an invitation?
Well, that's usually the case, right? Old friends call whether it's just to break the happy news or give a wedding invitation and such.
From : Claire
No
I want to ask something
You have to answer correctly
And don't tell anyone
Talk to people about this, you die
Diaz's position, which was originally leaning on his work chair, has now turned upright. His gaze shifted to the work cubicles, some of which were still filled by his coworkers. Actually, work hours had ended about thirty minutes ago, but because there were some things Diaz had to take care of so he stayed there to finish them.
All right, back to Claire, why is this woman sending him such a scary message? Is he now in the profession of a psychic who can know his movements? To make sure if Diaz told anything related to their conversation now then Claire would make sure Diaz died.
From : Diaz
Wait, wait...
How scary?
From : Claire
Just answer
Do you have a girlfriend?
Diaz's brow furrowed. He was increasingly unable to guess where this conversation was going. Even so, Diaz still answered his middle school friend's question, for some reason. He had completely forgotten about the work he was examining earlier.
From : Diaz
I don't have
Why?
From : Claire
What kind of woman do you like? What kind of woman do you want? Are there any certain criteria?
From : Diaz
I really don't understand, Claire...
What is it?
The next answer was not as fast as he got before. It took more than 5 minutes for Diaz's phone to ring again. Even though the man had put down his cell phone and intended to get up from his chair to make coffee so he wouldn't fall asleep. The glass that was originally perched on the table was already in his hand when the vibration disturbed him and a pop-up message appeared on his cellphone screen.
From : Claire
Marry me
DUG!
"Ouch!" Diaz bent down, clutching her leg which had just hit the glass that had fallen from his grip. Unfortunately at that time, Diaz was not wearing shoes, but office sandals which he usually wears when he is tired of loafers. And the impact of the thick ceramic mug hurt him a lot.
"What’s wrong?"
Edwin, one of his co-workers looked into Diaz's cubicle and winced to find the man grimacing while holding his leg. Diaz only responded by shaking his head and waving one hand. Signaling that his office mates don't have to pay attention to him. Receiving that response Edwin shrugged, returning his attention to his computer screen.
Diaz sat back in his chair still with a small sob that came out, the man tried to neutralize the pain first before re-engaging the conversation through the short message with Claire. Taking a deep breath, Diaz reached for his phone again, opening the message from Claire.
This woman, what was she thinking?
From : Diaz
What do you mean?
From : Claire
Marry me
Do you want it or not?
A disbelieving laugh escaped Diaz's mouth which again caught Edwin's attention, who was distracted from his study. The man looked back and made sure his coworker was okay. "Are you okay? A while ago you were wincing in pain. Now you're grinning, even laughing weirdly."
Diaz chuckled, asking Edwin to ignore him again. Edwin shook his head in surprise, deciding not to interfere after his offer of concern was flatly rejected.
From : Diaz
Are you kidding?
Is this a prank?
From : Claire
No, I'm serious
From : Diaz
Claire, what are you doing?
You just contacted me, and then suddenly asked this
From : Claire
Just answer
If you don't, then I'll assume you're refusing
A rough gasp came out along with the message he received. For some reason, Diaz got carried away by responding to Claire's intentions that were still floating in his head. Diaz really couldn't guess what was going through the head of the woman he used to know who wasn't this sarcastic.
From : Diaz
I won't refuse
From : Claire
Ok, you mean to accept?
Take a deep breath, then exhale slowly, who knows how many times he's done it in the last five minutes? Suppose Diaz is controlling his emotions for someone who suddenly contacts him and makes him have to explain at length things that he doesn't understand why he should be involved in it.
Hey, this is their first chat after so many years of not being involved in any form of communication and even a relationship that can be considered special has never stopped at all. Even now, when he was still a classmate, as far as he recalled, Claire avoided him more than being said to be "close".
From : Diaz
It's not like that
Marriage is not a matter of whether you want it or not
It's not something this easy to say
From: Claire
If it can be easy, why make it difficult?
From : Diaz
Claire
It's a matter of commitment
And I've failed with this commitment before
A minute passed Diaz did not get the reply he had been waiting for. Five minutes passed and the reply never came. Until Diaz assumed that Claire might just be bored with her current life somehow. And getting an answer like that from Diaz made her so self-conscious that she didn't intend to reply to anything else. Diaz decided to think with that assumption, without knowing that the unexpected was waiting for him right in front of his eyes.
Claire has been tough to reach lately. When Diaz wanted to pick her up or leave her off, Claire would first send a brief message to let Diaz know she wasn't there. Diaz initially assumed that was normal because perhaps the woman actually had a ton of stuff to do and a hectic schedule. But it's already the ninth day, and he hasn't heard anything from Claire in three whole days because of how little they communicate.It's not that Diaz didn't do anything. Additionally, the man repeatedly contacted Elise to inquire about how busy her fiance was. Every time Diaz called, Elise would barely say a few words before hanging up under the pretense that she had an urgent task to complete."I guess you stop working as a nice fiancé now, huh? Recently, I haven't seen you pick up your fiancée or go home early." That sarcastic remark was made by Edwin, who repeatedly displayed a persistent annoyance against Diaz for holding off on revealing more of his backstory up to this point to pursue a committed
"It's been two days, how come your face is like that?" Diaz turned to look at Claire's face as he buckled up in the seat next to him.Claire questioned, "So how?"Diaz shrugged, "Yeah, like that, it's like you simply had a bad experience today," adding tentatively, "maybe."Claire had met a coworker who was quite annoying and wanted to complain—something she had never done before. Claire never voiced complaints to anybody, but today that urge surfaced due to Diaz's abrupt comment as if the man could see what was going on behind her mask. Among all the identical bland expressions that people see. Why could Diaz perceive that secret look when she had only been with him for a few weeks?"Don't want to talk?"His attention was diverted by Claire's blink. Never, Claire. Don't grumble now because Diaz must also be worn out from work. "I'm all right,"Claire was grumbling because she still had no idea how to begin progressively learning to open up. She simply didn't know when it was appropri
All eyes in the room were on the man who had just announced his intention to visit the Wildblood family's home; regrettably, Claire did can't use her father's last name because after the accident she can't keep her father's although she wanted to keep using it that much. She now enters and uses Wildblood as her surname—the family of her late mother—instead of Rubins which she used from birth to her teens. "Really, you dare to come, huh?" After a minute of stillness, Diaz's first answer was a light-hearted chuckle. "I think it's just bullshit," he said. The actual cause was Claire's uncle—Uncle Alex, who had been looking at him with skepticism since Diaz's arrival. It seems the two genuinely don't like Claire at all, which is extremely different from when they begged Diaz to marry Claire at the hospital. Not sure if this still has anything to do with the situation the other day when they met at Claire's house. "Well, what? Why did you decide to live with our niece so quickly? Didn't
As soon as Diaz was able to leave the car in Claire's yard, the engine was turned off. They left Claire's workplace at six this afternoon, around two hours later. Even if the car wasn't the same one that was parked there the other day, Diaz could at least guess that the car must have belonged to Claire's relatives as well when he noticed someone opening the gate of the house he had never seen before. Despite not knowing who had opened the gate or who was inside.When the person who had earlier opened the gate approached and welcomed Diaz politely, he postponed his mission of waking Claire. To order to return the greeting, the driver popped open the car door and exited.The woman in her thirties looked at Claire's car that Diaz was behind and remarked, "Miss Claire...""Still asleep, I'll wake her later. If I may, who are you?"Sir, I'm Julie. The housekeeper for Ma'am Claire.""Nice to meet you, Julie. I'm Diaz. Claire's buddy—for now." Diaz smile a little bit, before turning to walk
It feels strange. It seemed unusual to be picked up in this manner for the first time by someone other than Elise to go to the office. It has been unusual for someone who has always kept their distance from others to be able to do things like being scooped up by a loved person for a very long time. Can Diaz be referred to as a special person for her, then? Claire's ears itched weirdly, terribly weirdly just from picturing someone else saying it in her head. Oh, God, how many times did she use the word "strange" today?"Have you had breakfast?" As soon as Diaz meets Claire in front of her home, he says.The woman scratched her head and looked away instead of responding, seemingly hoping to get the typical response that most people would give."Do you normally eat in the office?" Although it was an answer, Claire's tone for some reason seemed more like a question.Diaz nodded in agreement, noting that he had no issue with that particular point since he frequently had breakfast at work
The sound of breathing fills the silence with its rhythm, the ticking of the clock, which is audible, and the three minutes' worth of tapping on the mobile screen. While tapping on the phone's keyboard pad to access a message that had been made five minutes earlier, Claire thought.The woman was in her bedroom, sitting on the bed and resting against the headboard. He has been simply staring at her phone's screen for the past five minutes, her thoughts drifting."Huh..." Claire sighed, threw her phone in a different direction, and shifted into a lying posture. She raised the blanket so that it almost completely covered her. Even though Claire typically goes to bed before one in the morning, it feels like she is already quite exhausted even though it is just ten minutes before nine.Not due to a backlog of work or other energy-intensive activities. Claire shouldn't be this exhausted because she didn't accomplish anything today besides visiting Ryan's office, and even then, it wasn't for
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