Anima's POV
I fell asleep easily that night, exhausted from the day's excitement.
I woke the next morning to yellow rays of sunlight seeping through the tall windows of my new bedroom. I smiled, remembering the previous day. Getting up, I put on black skinnies, a crimson tank top covered by a grey cardigan, and simple grey pumps. As I walked out the door, the curly haired stranger from yesterday came to mind. I wonder if he is at the coffee shop today? I got into the car and retraced my steps to the latter destination.
I got out and decided to get a pastry and coffee for breakfast. Sure enough, as I sat down, the same stranger walked past the window. I noticed he still wore the same clothes. Or maybe it's just the same colors, I told myself as I finished. Time to job hunt. I sat in my car and looked through the same newspaper I had yesterday. There was at least 40 jobs available, from waitress to cashier. I saw that the waitress job was close to my flat so I decided to apply for that one. I drove to get an application and soon the sun was beginning to set. This day had gone by too fast! I decided to get take out Chinese.
I passed by the coffee shop and subconsciously looked out for the mysterious stranger. No sign of him. Turning a corner, I gasped as I saw the curly stranger standing. How does he keep seeping into my thoughts like sand through fingers? I speed on him
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Nobody You Know (Harry Styles)
RandomAnima lives in a tightly controlled life. Ivan, her arranged fiancée, abuses her, but her parents don't care as long as they get money. Soon, rebellious Anima can't take it anymore and she runs. She soon bumps into a homeless man named Harry. Will t...
