Chapter 9

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Kaiser "Thank you for the food" I said, "No problem" she said as she took me to her living room where I was supposed to spend my night. Thankfully she didn't dump me out of her house even after I sneaked into it. She had given me a spare blanket to use for the night and I made myself comfortable on the couch. "Goodnight" She said, and turned to turn the light off. "What's your name?" I asked and she turned back to me. "Rhyssa" she said and I repeated it. I don't think I'll ever forget it. "Thank you for everything, Rhyssa" I said and she gave me a warm smile and turned the light off before she left. "Rhyssa" I said to myself and after some time of staring at the ceiling, I drifted off to sleep. The next morning; I opened my eyes and something delicious wafted from the kitchen. I made my way to the kitchen, following the smell, and there was Rhyssa standing in the kitchen, frying pancakes. She was breathtakingly alluring and petite. I turned away to look at anything else besides her and my eyes finally settled on the calendar on the wall, "It's Monday" she said and I nodded. She knew I didn't know what day it was. I don't think I've known what day it is for a long time. "Good morning Rhyssa" I said and she turned to me. Rhyssa "Good morning" I greeted turning to Kaiser and I stopped. His ruffled hair was just perfect. Then we had breakfast. ♥︎♡♥︎ "Rhyssa, I'm so sorry for bothering you yesterday night" I said and she turned to me. "And I want to thank you for accommodating me, stitching my nasty wounds and feeding me and I can't thank you enough" I continued. "But I can't bother you anymore, so I'll leave" I said, I was extremely sad that I won't be able to see her. Ever again But I shouldn't stay, I was a stranger and still she was kind to me and I just couldn't ask for more. "I understand" she said, smiling warmly at me and I literally melted. "I won't forget this, pretty Rhyssa" I said and then I left. I wasn't going to forget her. RHYSSA. Rhyssa Pretty Rhyssa... I blushed a bit when he said that. I would've loved the good-looking stranger to stay but nah. And he probably had a life to catch up to so farewell then. I bid him farewell as he left. I wasn't going to forget him. The stranger who climbed through my window. Really funny experience.
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