Chapter Three.

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Charlotte's Pov.

When, my mind was spinning around, I bumped into someone. And it was none other than Engfa Waraha.
My heart immediately stopped because I thought she knew that I had read her diary. She stared at me, making me feel something. I tried to look anywhere but her, but failed. I looked at her and damn, I felt lost.
I felt this unusual feeling while I looked at those eyes. It was like, those eyes were saying something to me.
As we were looking at eachother, I saw that her eyes were filled with tears.
Seeing those tears, made me concerned for her even though she is no one to me.
"Sorry," she mumbled and then went away.
I knew something was definitely off with her, but I thought she might need some personal space, so I didn't go after her.
What a jerk I am.
Worrying about her personal space while reading her personal diary.

It was end of the school and I went outside with my friends. I went towards my home after saying goodbye to my friends and ran straight to my room.
I don't know why, but I felt very bad.
I felt uneasy. Was it because I did something wrong ??
Why did Engfa apologise to me ??
Why are her eyes so familiar ??

I had many questions in my head, so I  decided to go out to clear my mind.
I took my headphones with me and listened to my favourite music.
I walked at the park near my house and I couldn't help but notice how beautiful the sunset looked.
I was never into these types of things before.
I would always be on my room, watching TV or use my phone during my free time. I never understood what I was missing on until then.
Suddenly my favourite song came up and I couldn't help but dance with it.
It felt so good, living in the moment.
Suddenly, I bumped into someone.
It was Engfa. She was also there, she was also on her headphones.
She took them off and so did I.
"What are you doing here?" She asked.

"Nothing, just enjoying this sunset," I said, pointing towards the sunset.
Engfa turned around to look at it.
I then noticed that it was almost the same as how Engfa had met her crush in the park that day.
I couldn't help but smile at how adorable she must've looked when she was silly dancing.
I looked at her and noticed how beautiful she looked.
I kept staring at her perfect face, not caring about how she felt about it.
She must've noticed it as she cleared her throat before looking back at me.
That's when I saw those eyes again. The eyes that always seem to tell me something but somehow couldn't.
"You should get going," she said and I nodded.
I didn't know why I obeyed her but I just did.
I turned back and started walking to my house. As I reached some distance, I looked back and saw that she was still there, watching as I walked.
Awkwardly, I walked away and went home.
I had my dinner, took a shower, and got ready to sleep.

I woke up very early today. It was weekend but yet, I went to the school.
The library is opened even on the holidays so, I hurriedly went there and took the diary, it was where I had left it.
Thank god, the librarian didn't notice me taking it.
I went to the convenience store on the way and bought myself some snacks to eat while reading it.
I was always alone on the weekends.
My family often had works even on the weekends. I'm used to it though.
Just like any other time, the house was empty. Perfect.
I ran towards my room and locked it then, took out the diary, and opened it.

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Dear Diary,

             I'm sorry, for not writing anything since three days. I was very busy during these three days.
A lot happened too.
Our school has a match with the rival school. Our coach wanted to win and so, did we.
In these three days, we did nothing but practice. Since we all are very good in studies, the principle allowed us to practice even during the school days without actually going to classes.
All the kids of the school had high hopes on us. I would always look forward to lunch breaks as she was incharge of taking care of us. She was chosen to take care of us and our heath by the principle.
She always brought us lunch and snacks.
She would also help the nurse to clean our wounds due to getting injured during practice.
I got to know many things about her during these days.
She liked taking care of others.
She is very interested in acting.
She is a very good Baker. She made us cookies to eat and they were awesome.
She is very kind and gentle too.
I could write about her all day.

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