Myle's POV
"Have you ever heard of mind-reading?" He whispered, wearing a serious face.
Still, I just smiled and replied. "Nope. Is that your ability? Great! Let's go home now."
" . . . "
And so, I went home, clenching my fist from regrets. Because, he should've given me the proof if only I didn't act like that!
Argh. I made him give up on proving his secret.
Right now, I can't do anything other than sigh. At least, I have nothing to worry about sightseeing anymore. I'm at ease knowing that Kyou is not a random stranger. But, as usual, I could see him through my room's window. And, our gazes were fixed on each other again.
At this moment, I noticed something.
Why did he remove his eyeglasses when he just said that he must not?
He smiled and waved his hand. "Miss Arjera!"
"A-ah! Shh!!!" I hissed. My heart almost stopped, nervous that my parents might wake up.
My precious forehead was hit by a crumbled paper thrown by that fellow below. Opening it, eleven digits were written.
What in the world . . . Is this Kyou's phone number? Let's try texting him. If it was not his number, then I'd just reply "Sorry, wrong number." I'd even block it in a worst-case scenario.
You:
Oi. You're too noisy.
He looked at his phone, probably receiving my message. All right, I should change his contact name.
Lunatic Fantasy Fan:
Miss Arjera, what a great first message!
Haha. And, what a great first reply.
Lunatic Fantasy Fan:
Btw, I'm so sorry about your forehead.
This fellow giggled, which made me want to kick him.
Lunatic Fantasy Fan:
Miss Arjera mustn't kick me. You hate violence after all.
Yes, say no to violence . . . Wait. I didn't type nor say that!
It was a mystery until I remembered his words.
"AH! YOU—" I shouted, then clasped a hand on my mouth.
"Myle! Did you just sneeze? Go to sleep!"
I gasped and replied, "Sorry, mom!"
It was still 9PM, so I could still sightsee. However, at that moment, my eyes were locked on Kyou instead of the night sky.
Oh, I almost forgot.
You:
Hey. Stop reading my mind.
Lunatic Fantasy Fan:
You're only looking at me?
Shutting the window, I didn't reply for a minute.
Lunatic Fantasy Fan:
I'm just kidding. I'm sorry, Miss Arjera.
I opened the window again to see if he was still outside . . . And yes, he was.
You:
It's alright. I also apologize.
"Yes, for abruptly closing the window and rude replies. Anyway, I should sleep. Good night," I whispered.
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The Sight & The Night
Romance[COMPLETED] Myle Arjera had a blurry past buried deep inside her memory. It was a mystery why she could not love the sight of night, so she started sightseeing, which also became her habit of lessening her fatigue. One midnight, she caught a mysteri...
