“I'm curious that what is going on there. That's why I want to and see by myself.” maria said to Emilia.
Emilia looks at her and said:
“If you’re going to do that just leave then what are you waiting for? I'm also curious that what’s going on there.”
“I really want to and see with you. If you’re not going then I'm also not going.” maria replied to Emilia.
Maria looks at Emilia. She pouts and start reading a book which she was holding in her hands. Emilia puts some headphones and start to do some work on computer.
“Excuse me?”
“Oh my god!” maria flustered and stands up while Emilia had her headphones on.
“Aren’t your name is mark den?” maria asked to that boy.
A guy with a beautiful glowing face and a manly voice was standing in front of her.
“Do you know me?” mark den asked to maria.
“Yes, I was in your class in high school. We were classmates. You probably didn’t remember anything.” maria replied to him.
“Ah, I'm so sorry.” mark said.
Maria was standing in front of mark while Emilia was using computer. Maria plucks out Emilia's headphones immediately.
Emilia looks at maria and asked to her:
“What?! Why did you do that?”
“Ah, we have a customer don’t you see?” maria smiles and replied to Emilia.
Emilia looks at him while mark was looking at Emilia with a smile on his face.
“How can I help you?” Emilia asked to mark.
Mark replied and said:
“You! Woah! It's been such a long time since I see a beautiful lady.”
“Excuse me?!” Emilia looks at him aggressively.
Maria coughs.
“Oh! Don't be so angry on me. It's a compliment. You're beautiful so I thought why not I should give a compliment to you? After all you’re beautiful.”
Clear throats. “Is there something I can help you with?” Emilia asked.
Mark replied:
“I would like to borrow this book.”
“Yes, it’s only five dollars. Tell me your name so I can put it in a record list.” Emilia said.
“My name is Mark Den.” don’t you also need phone number too?” mark asked to Emilia.
Emilia looks at him and said:
“No! Just the name is enough.”
Mark looks at her and said:
“No, you got me wrong. I'm not talking about the records. I'm talking about you. Don't you need my phone number. I'm being kind enough today so I'll give you my number without any problem.”
“What his...? His number?”
“Omg! I want his number too.” random girls chattering at the back.
“No thanks! I don’t want your number.” Emilia said to mark.
Clear throats.
“Then you can give me yours.” mark said.
“Sorry, I don’t have a phone.” maria laughs right after Emilia said.
Mark winked at Emilia and said:
“Ah, you are playing hard to get. It's okay sweetie. I'll see you again. Nice to meet you.”
Maria looks at Emilia and said:
“Omg! You should have given your number too him. If he asks me about my number, I think I'll give him right away. He was so handsome.”
“Shut up maria! Don't you know he’s a bad type of boy. All the girls know in our university that last year when we were in junior, he used to get along with girls a lot.” Emilia said.
Maria said:
“Yeah, I know. I mean he plays a lot but not at all. I mean look he’s so kind to other, he talks nicely too. It doesn’t mean that last year he used to play a lot with girls so this year also he will do the same. Maybe he changed...? There were times when I used to have a crush on him but I was stubborn back at that time. He's always like this but you don’t mind him. He was clearly flirting with you but actually he’s too handsome to not have a crush on him. Lol.”
Emilia lowered her voice and said to maria:
“Being in love in this generation is terrifying, loyalty is so rare and people are so quick to choose a good time over a good thing.”
Maria was looking at her continuously.
“What?! Is there something on my face? What are you looking at?” Emilia asked to maria.
Maria suddenly looks away and said:
“Nothing nothing! I thought there is something on your face but it was a mosquito.”
“A mosquito?” Emilia asked to maria.
“Yes...yes... a mosquito.” Maria hesitates.
Maria sits on the chair and starts thinking:
“I'm not looking thru you Emilia; I'm looking into you. I'm sitting here wondering how the hell a girl so beautiful could hold so much sadness in her gorgeous brown eyes. And I'm asking myself why I want. No? Why I need to know what’s made her so sad. I'm so touched. The way she was speaking it feels like that there were so many sadness she was hiding in her eyes. And what I can do to take away every ounce of sadness. I need to what I can do to you let me in?”
Phone rings...
“Hey! Maria! What are you thinking about? Pick your phone up.” Emilia waves her hand Infront of maria’s eyes and said to her.
Maria hesitates said:
“Yes, yes I know my phone is ringing. I was going to pick my phone.”
Maria picks up the call.
“Hello my princess. What are you doing?” maria's father asked maria on the call.
Maria replied to her father on call:
“Omg! Papa! It's not been so long since I have leave home and you are calling me.”
Emilia looks at her and starts thinking while maria was chatting with his father on the call with a smile on her face and she walks away.
“Blood relations, connected with the connection of stars, bruises heal wound be concealed but what about those scars? Built on tall, jealous building’s taunts, erected over the fat greed to feed on left bygones, reached those deep bit black pockets, blinded avarice they see, “let’s knock it”
They sucked on their bones, when they ran out of blood, rained the crushing blood of that day, leaving mere dead ashes to sway away...”
Maria comes inside and said:
“Umm... actually my cousin is outside I forgot to pick some of my books he brought that for me. You wait here I'll come back okay.”
Maria shakes hand with Emilia and Emilia reads all her memories.
Emilia has tears in her eyes.
“Oh, I see. Your parents really treat you well. It's good to have only good memories in your head. I don’t even know how does it feel.”
Sighs...