*time skip to when they meet*
"Oh there you are! So genius, care to tell me why you are late?"
"I got late because the road was destroyed by the earthquake earlier in the morning, remember? Or don't tell me you were asleep?"
*they enter the café and sit down*
"I was very much awake thank you! Even if I was not, the earthquake was too violent to wake me up."
"Heh. So you are admitting you woke up due to the earthquake?" *smirk*
"...."
"What? Why are you so silent all of a sudden?" *grinning*
"No, that's not it."
"Oh yeah? What is it then?"
"I woke up before the earthquake to some strange sound. I couldn't process this in the morning since I just woke up, but now that I think back on it, it's weird."
"Oh? Tell me about it."
"I don't know how to describe it but it was like b-"
*interrupted by the arrival of the waiter*
"Excuse me but would you like to order now?"
"Ah yes. I would like this please." (AN: so what will you order? I'm curious)
"I will take this."
"Is that everything?"
"Yes that will be it for now, thank you."
*the waiter leaves to get their order*
"What were you saying earlier again?"
"Well I was saying that I was woken up by a sound. It sounded like-"
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The Perpetual Enigma
Ficción GeneralWhat is this? - The story unfolds as you think. Who am I? - The story is yours. Do you accept your fate? Do you want to escape reality? What is true? And what is false? Is it the end? Or is it the beginning? In the end, it all depends on your o...
