Part 5- Goodnight, not good night

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Another day

Mike woke up at 9 p.m

He checked his phone. His notification had drowned full of missed calls.

But he didn't call back to anyone.

He ate some food from the kitchen and then took a shower.

When he came back, his phone was ringing.

He didn't pick up, perhaps was trying to avoid them.

He closed the windows and put the curtains, and then started watching.

This time he was watching a type of Teenage shows; drama, mystery, love, fantasy, fiction, etc.

ON THE OTHER SIDE

CIRI was missing Mike. Ciri is that type of girl whose beauty speaks more than her words.
And when she gets attached to someone, she just starts being silly, or we can say dumb or more like possessive.
The things between MIKE and CIRI are not good at now.
And she's now keep trying to get in contact with Mike again.

As earlier when I'd said, MIKE friends has been calling him; CIRI was one of them.

She layed down on bed. Scrolling.
Listening to music.
Opened twitter. Scrolling again.
Her eye gets on MIKE tweets.

Mike tweets: "A RIVER OF LIE make me
skip my sleep".

And then CIRI looked at the posting time, it was 12 min ago.
CIRI, make a call to MIKE.

Mike was watching the series while laying on his back.
CIRI called in between.
Mike waited till stop the ring.
And continued watching.
Ciri called again.
Again, mike didn't pick up.

Ciri threw the phone away on bed.
And switched off the lamps.
Tried to sleep. Hands on head.
Thinking about Mike.

How did Mike make me feel differently; with others, with friends and while alone.

I wasn't ready for this chapter in my life.
I loved MIKE, I still do; secretly.
Furthermore, I'd never cared about the consequences.
He has mood swings, I know him than anybody. I think he needs some time, or maybe not, or maybe I don't know him anymore.
I don't know what's happening to me, I don't think I'm going crazy, or maybe I'm. But also this can be my another version.
And mike, he is a whole new person now.

Shit! I must divert my mind somewhere else now.

What else I can think about?

CIRI while touching her face with a finger.

Hmm...this must be a Second day of my life, when I'd don't put any make-up on my face.
Well, First one was the day when I'd born.
When all the girls stop doing make-up, since then I think there will be no differences between men and women.
But still, this is a human race.

I don't like the fan, I hate its sound. This interrupt my sleep and harmony.
But there's nothing I can do, so fuck it. Sorry, no bad words at night. Its 'forget it'.

I liked the newest curtains, which dad had recently brought.
This one is looking uh-awful. Maybe cause of some dust and its out fashioned now.
Should I change it? Like now? Yeah, I think it will help pass the night.

CIRI woke up and goes near the curtains.

While removing the curtains.

UFF! I'd don't know that sometime cleaning could be messy too.
Let's leave it for the morning. Or perhaps mom will do it.

Why don't, I can't sleep?

Let's hit the ring again.

She called MIKE. One more time.

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