Chapter 7

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Christian

So I wave at June and june wave back at me,
That girl was nice, I thought I would never have a good conversation with a girl again.

She raise her arms through the wind and I noticed,

What's that in her wrist? And something flashed in the back of my mind and I remember,
The girl that I've talked with days ago has the same bruise in her wrist,

Could it be?
Or a coincidence? Or Fate? Maybe she has the answer? Or maybe not
B-But I never believe in fate or destiny, its just the matter of choice that will define our future,

Destiny is underrated

And they say we are born with an invisible strings that attached to the people that we are destined with,

Through time, the two people who are destined with will meet at the middle of the invisible strings
But fate is just one of the silly reasons of stubborn people,

I could ask her now if she was the girl but as I look at he spot where she sits it was an empty void,

But there's a picture memory of her in my mind and

darn!

She was beautiful even with those lame uniforms she's still gorgeous. Everything about her was so perfect .

"I'll just ask her when we meet again" I said to myself, as I walk past through the busy intersection of Caeldon. Passing through the people from left to right, but everything was happening slowly and all I can hear was my voice, all my what if's and what are's are appearing through my head.

"what if she's the girl?" I asked to myslef while digging into my stuffs to find my mp3 player.

"What if she is not?" My voice were crumbling in my head.

And its all in my head, these questions where running and using my head as a treadmill. All I can think was her,

And this is unusual for me.

The sun was already shut when I reached home, and ever since that moment back in the bay, all I can think was that girl, I dunno but there's something in her, in that girl,

As I walk towards the kitchen, I saw mum cooking something in the counter,

"What's for dinner mum?" I asked while walking towards the refrigerator to get some fruit juice,

"Cooking some potatoes and burgers" mum said,

"Mum? I've met a girl". I uttered,

"What?" She shouted with a grin in her face,
"Oh! My son was already grown up" she said failing me to reply in his previous question,

"No mum, its not what you think, see I've met a girl and honestly she's beautiful but I don't know if its love or just an infatuation" I replied,

"Honey, just trust your heart" she said with a smile while chopping the onions,

"Mum, I just met her and I don't know if she's the girl I've met earlier" I uttered while holding the straw of the juice box,

"So there's two girls?" she asked
"No mum!"  I said,

"What ? I don't understand you" she replied while holding the pan and putting it in the counter,

"Mum, I'd met a girl earlier and I think she inspires me and yes I don't even know her name yet" I uttered while preparing the table,

Everything was complicated

"and then, I met a girl earlier and I think she's the girl I've met before, she has the same aura, bruise in her wrist but a little less loneliness" I added while mum was cleaning the kitchen counter,

"Son? Just trust your heart" she replied,

I was over thinking in what just happen,
Is this "love at first sight"
I'm thinking out loud as I walk through the corner of our house,

And "this is insane!"

This is me, who had a dream to die (or maybe destined to die) falls in love with a girl who he'd meet for the first time,

I scoot my head into the bed and help myself into falling asleep,

But I can't it sounds cliche but really I can't

so I open my laptop and enter the search tab,

"Signs that you're falling in love"

Some results are seemingly how do you say it,
Oh "unreal"

but there's one that catch my eye,

its a blog,
So i click it,  www.beginning-of-everything.weekly.com
And an article published by a blogger named Francois

"10 Signs that you're in love"

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