Chapter 4 // The Suprising Romantic

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"Oh my god," I said while Anthony open the door for me.

"It's my grandfather, and he gave to me because I'm the only son." I walked out, and how amazed I am.

"Such a beautiful place." I smiled widely, and we walk over the lake house.

"Thank you, anyway, how many question to go?" He said while we stop into a tree that have a bench beside it.

"Twenty two?"

"We maybe need to take it slow then." We smirked and sit down.

We finished almost seven question, cause it was a long answer. But he help me wrote it, and I just listen to music, and there was two books he borrow for us to read in a bored time.

Suddenly it's start to cloudy. And small rain drop. And it become even more heavy rain drop. And we was all wet, and laughing. I quickly take my bags, and put those books in. Suddenly Anthony take off his jacket and cover me up. We smile for a while, and goes to the lake house quickly.

"What a rain," Anthony said as I chuckled.

"Yes, anyway, my paper is wet, or I mean my bag." Yes, I had to writ EOT back again.

"I'll recover that," he said as I raise my eyebrow.

"Really? How? It's like fifteen question!" I said.

"Memorize."

"Oh really? Are you a good remember person?" He chuckled as I did to.

"Not really, but I'll try." We smiled.

We waited for two hours till it's stop, and it did. So we went back to the car, and drive home, maybe. Maybe not at all.

We went to his house, which I have no idea which one! He have like ten house around New York! And I have no idea also where did I found this information anyway.

We arrive in a very medium house. I mean like a normal house, but look classic and fancy. It's on Brooklyn actually. We are in a place which your backyard is a forest. And your house between three spaces away from your neighbor. There was ten of it. And in front of it was a lake. Another lake.

"Wait here," Anthony goes out the car, and left me on the car.

"You're a lucky girl," the driver said, which his name is Thomas a fifty six years old man.

As I looked confused over him, "What are you mean?" I said.

"He's never been this nicer, this sweeter before in my entire life working with him. Maybe rarely. He only smile on his birthday, never had a funny conversation, arrogant, but he's different now." Thomas said. How can he be different? If it me changing him? No I can't be.

"Well, it's my effect. Maybe." I smiled widely, as Anthony goes back, and give me a cloths.

"It's my sister cloths, you can wear." He smiled, as he goes in, and we start drive home.

So they drive me home, it's nearly seven pm, cause traffic. And we have dinner on the three hours traffic, then watch movie, we didn't asked or answered question just yet.

"Thank for today," I smiled widely and standing in front the door.

"No problem, I have fun today. I never been this happier, nicer, and free." I smirked.

"You should have fun everyday," I put my hand on his cheek. "You need to look inside of you, I know there is part of you is still missing, and I want you to find it, and have it on your heart. And keep that part. I can see you're different, Anthony. And I want that to stay forever in your soul." We smiled on each other, as our head was very close.

"I had to go," I push him gently, as I open the door, "Thank you." I walk in, and with a regret feeling inside of me.

Joseph was on work, Katie went with her friends, and I'm all alone, so I can karaoke on every Joseph lonely song.

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