Novel & Cerita I Met A Man That Wasn't There

The room was alive with movement, and for a moment, I thought I spotted Maria near the back. But something made me stop and turn around. It wasn’t Maria. It was him. A man standing near the entrance, his gaze fixed on me. His presence sent a ripple through the crowd, and suddenly, the air seemed thicker, heavier. I blinked, and he was gone, swallowed in the sea of people. Shaking off the strange sensation, I refocused and hurried toward Maria, determined not to let my imagination get the best of me. Tonight was my night. Nothing was going to ruin it.

Suddenly, I realize that it is weird, remembering if I should see my bedroom ceiling because I pass out in my bedroom. I tried to pull myself up and sit up. "My love… My luna. You were awake! I thought you died," shouted a person beside me. The man's voice startled me. How come? I do not remember any guy being in my room last night. Who is he? Wait! I am not even in the room at the moment. The breeze gives me goosebumps. It is cold. How could I be out in the open like this? My head turned left and right, tracing the surroundings with my eyes.

It had been exactly 24 hours since he had found Autumn in the meadow they met in years ago. She was still so beautiful. She looked older and like the weight of the world was on her shoulders. He could tell by the bags under her eyes that she wasn’t sleeping much. Her body was much more frail than he remembered. But she was still perfect to him and all he ever wanted.

she added making me confused even more. I don't understand, why can't I remember I carved that? Why didn't dad even tell me? even mom or brother didn't tell me about him. Do they know this man? Who are you, Martin? Have you been a part of my past?

a man snarls when I bump into him knocking his things down. “I'm sorry,” I breathe, looking around. “I'm sorry.” “Maya, what happened? I thought we agreed to meet near the cafe,” Leo says, touching my arm. My chest moves up and down as I look for the man. “There was, there was a —” He's gone. He disappeared into thin air. “Are you okay?” He asks, looking at my disheveled state. “Uh, uh.” I look again. “Yeah.” “Let's go, we're already late.”

I sold my body for money but what he didn’t know and what no one knew was that it isn't who I really am. “Oh goodness, are you blind?” someone barked furiously, bringing me back to reality. I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t see the man in front of me until I bumped into him. “I’m so, so sorry,” I said quickly, as I tried to clean him up. “I promise it was a mistak…” I froze mid-sentence as I looked up and saw his face. “What? Are you stalking me?”

One second I was talking to the man and thanking him, the next, I felt something whoosh past me and the man was no longer standing where he had been just a second ago. I almost thought I was tweaking, to the point where I instantly rubbed my eyes and hoped that he would still be standing in front of me. Things didn't seem to get better when I looked over my shoulder, about to ask Cassian what just happened, and realised that he wasn't there as well. "I know damn well that I'm not losing my mind!" I said to myself confidently, trying to figure out what was happening. After barely a few seconds of silence, I heard it.

I walk the street about to go back home, I am done here I thought. I take a moment to stand at the same spot where I can see myself from the glass window of the coffee shop. And as I am looking at the glass window, I see myself wearing a tiny yellow dress, but this time there is another person, a man. As I look at our images from the glass, he is standing beside me. What? I couldn’t believe my eyes. And this time he is not inside the mirror nor the glass window. We stand at the same location at the same time. Is this real? Am I dreaming again? I couldn’t even turn to him. I am shy. What if he does not remember me? I turn to him and catch him looking straight at me. We are both quiet for a m

There was no way I would have met someone as rude as him and I wouldn't remember. "You may leave." He said. Just like that? Without protesting, I grabbed my things and stood up to leave but then, he also stood up and came to stand behind me. "I think we've met before, Miss Williams. I can't just place where." I moved away from him immediately and tried to keep my tone as professional as I could, "I can assure you we haven't met, Mr. Gomez." "Maybe at the club, a party, a one-night stand..."

No answer. My eyes scrutinized the car, just in case there was anyone else in there but it was empty. I knew I shouldn't be doing something as reckless as this, going to meet a Prince I barely know without informing any of the two people closest to me, but Sasha was currently unreachable and Mr Voss was out of the question “Ummm... so that you know, my friend has my location live” I lied. The man didn't give me any response, but I did catch a flicker of impatience cross over his face