I've always been afraid of love, as every time it comes and goes. And never turns out right
It's this one particular person.. I guess you could say. As I'm only a character
Sorry for that spiel. Part of the job requirement. Allow me to introduce myself. I'm jules. Jules attaway.
I deal with people like you. Please don't take that too harshly, dear.
What I mean by "people like you" is, some people search for something...different. A movie, a restaurant, a home, a person. And some, like yourself, look for something different in a book, as all you have been currently reading, seem the exact same. The same basic love stories, that either end in happiness, death, or just a complete breakup.
You seem confused.. Shall we continue?
But these people, these people are special. Don't tell anyone I said that. I know I'm not supposed to be biased like that, I can't help it. Especially with someone.. like you. I like to be as.. I don't know the word.. real or transparent as possible with my clients and share how I truly feel.
I've seen your face it seems many times. Sometimes it smiles down at me, or is filled with tears
I've seen it twist into that funny look you get when confused, and I've seen you rage, many times. But mostly, when I see it, your face is calm and beautiful
I love seeing your face, as more and more as you read.. Sometimes I don't see it for so long, I wonder if you've moved on to another, But then I notice your eyes trace my words again, and I know maybe I'm not so.. worthless after all
This story seems.. perfect: everything you've ever wanted. Sadly, I know one day, the saddest day, the words will simply...fall apart
look at us, imagine it. We're walking around a museum, sitting in a coffee shop enjoying our lattes, sitting in a car, in some ethereal world!!! as we discuss this! I just want to make you feel comfortable, and I can tell I am because you're smiling right now.
maybe your world just sucks right now, and you don't want to be there. wattpad might be your only escape, and even these stories sometimes can't satiate that desire for something new.
You seem to have lots of confusion..still.
Kinda like "Why am I here? Why are you here?" Why are you my client and how do I know about you? Well, I work for a company called thereforeimbillie. They call people like me a Guide, and people like you an Ethereal. They make stories like these to help you.
feel my words intrigue you, darling.
my job is to be assigned to an Ethereal and guide them back home. Hence my "title", haha. Basically, you were transported from your world to ours, and the longer you stay here, the harder it is to go back.
Yes yes, it does suck. As you might be stuck on many things, people, whatever.
I wonder, sometimes, what my story sounds like to you. Whose voice do you imagine reading it? A girls who's voice is high or low? Raspy? Maybe even quiet? Or a boys?
Maybe you hear your own voice, soft and warm, either way it is. High, low, raspy, loud, it's beautiful to me
Got a bit off topic there, anyways. I'm guessing you suddenly click this story, only cause every stories the exact same these days in your world, and now your where ever you imagine with me, and im explaining what this all is.
You're nodding? My guess was probably correct.
