"Why did he gave me his necklace?.."
"Me? Not a stranger to him?"
"What does that even mean?
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.*sighs deeply*
"I can't catch up to what he's talking about"
"But still.. why did he give me a such pretty thing for only helping him once?... I wonder..."
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.After when the old man disappeared quickly, I tried to look for him but I seen him nowhere. I've gone to my house and finally accepted the gift that was given to me.
I wore it and I suddenly felt weird after. It's like my aura's changed; the temperature's turning cold; my hands are shaking a bit; and my stomach feeling some nervousness, butterflies, well I couldn't know.
And in the evening, I sometimes hear strange voices but I ignore them. I just think of it as myself having hallucinations or me being high. It's really weird; it creeps me out. *Shivers*
And lastly, is when I sleep. It's not creepy and anything but...
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.I feel some people that's different from us.. they don't want harm. I can feel it and I assure that.. T-they just want happiness.. Especially that one person who's caught my attention. It makes me a bit disappointed that I can't see their faces. It's blurry and it makes me curious.
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..*3 days has passed*
Yes. Ever since that happened, I kept thinking on what the old man did to me for the past few days. I couldn't connect the words he said to me. I'm starting to forget some words but still some of there I remember.
I look at the necklace, it shines. It's beautiful. A simple, yet elegant to look at. The chain of it is silver white and it's pendant is small, with a beautiful tear-shaped, dark red diamond.
Every time I look at it, something tells me that I need to help someone somehow or maybe I'm the one who needs help. But how? What help? Me? Or they?
Goshh!
*Scratches head from too much thinking*
*Stretches*
Ahh. I need to stop overthinking about these things. *sighs* Hmmm.. maybe taking a walk at the park would help me relax even if it's just a bit..
But then, will I see that man again? *thinks curiously*
Aishhh. Iruma, Iruma, Iruma. *He says to himself*
*His reaction* (TvT)
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.As of now, I've just done taking a bath. I'm now picking what to wear, but I know that it'll probably be my usual outfit. Which is the Light Purpled T-shirt with a matching small purple tie, Limed Green Shorts and with a pair of rubber shoes.
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