The first book in the series_Welcome to my world_ [complete]
As an ordinary human young man accustomed to living inside his imaginary world, among the papers of his ancient book and within the lines of those charming sentences, his abnormal thoughts...
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His sweet, pure laughter echoed in his ears, and it played on the strings of his heart. The breezes of air rippled through the trees and among the flowers, taking a lift from his bangs and his light tufts of hair. He straightened his seat after he was lying on the damp grass, his clothes were a white shirt and a wide woolen blouse, accompanied by black pants, he was bare feet and wet legs. He put his sneakers under the tree beside him while he was petting those flying sizes. Pearl popped out of her chatty, impulsive speech, unlike the other bobxes, with a measured and low voice.
"Pearl?"
Lorenzo interrupted their lively and energetic conversation, and both of them hesitated to reply or talk, the concerned rushed to him to hug him tightly, as if a long time had separated them from each other. "Lorenzo..I missed you boy, where were you? I couldn't smell you until today." She was clutching his hair tightly, unwilling to separate and get away from him despite Lorenzo's attempts to keep her away with all his might.
"I don't know what you're talking about!" He had the feeling of blaming her. She was his girlfriend and his endless chatter.
"Come on, let's sit down!" She pulled him by his hair, after turning to ask permission from those under the tree, after the blond patted on the green ground next to him, using the opportunity to lure him with her. "Lorenzo...this is the princess of my friend that I told you about, and this sweet handsome man is her boyfriend," I sat in his room to give him some introductions about his session partners. "This is Lorenzo my friend I told you about!" She smiled sweetly as she grabbed a large, bright green apple that was almost hard, almost hard, that made a cracking sound as Lorenzo bit off after giving it to him. His eyes did not leave the fragrant boy. This was not for his beauty or perhaps his silence. He helped him and saved his life, provided him with a nice place to sleep, and lent him his things and clothes. The way of giving thanks and giving the desire for gratitude varies from one person to another. Some of them think that giving gifts is a good thing, and the other that giving a haven and a good thing is better. For Lorenzo, he liked to give a kiss with a lot of thanks and give him everything he loved from time to time. For him, the kiss was a kind and tender thing, he would not give it to anyone, but everyone who did something sweet for him or provide help, a kiss on the cheek was the best thing to convey to him how grateful he is. Without his parents and his millipedes, he did not give it to anyone else, he was lonely, isolated, family and loved ones, crazy with a mental illness, a demon that everyone wanted to stay away from, his memories are confused and illogical, he does not remember anything from his past, as if his childhood was a chalkboard, all the memories written on it are erased. For him... It is sad and painful for him... After uncertain looks and with a rapid heartbeat, he was going to take a step forward, he wanted to atone for his mistake and asked for forgiveness from him and a lot of thanks. The blond's hand was placed next to him a few centimeters away, he didn't even know his name or how to be called it was a bit painful, he was inside a pit of remorse. His soul got trapped inside the dark illusion room. He felt suffocated as his hands trembled. He possessed some lack of self-confidence, something like fear of rejection maybe or people hating him. He withdrew his sweaty hand and closed his palm, drawing attention to him. When he felt those two large seas staring at him, he closed his eyes to avoid embarrassment and perhaps a wound in pride. "If...look, I've done a lot wrong with you..I hurt you and you saved me...I insulted you and you made me your guest, I ignored you and you gave me value..Thank you for everything you did..I'm really sorry, I'm so sorry that I feel embarrassed when I meet you, regret hurts." Connect me with incendiary knives, I will do whatever you want, just forgive me, you don't deserve what I did to you." He opened his dusty eyes after a long silence, the two bobxes were still and didn't move, and each of them kept her mouth shut despite the many questions surrounding them. He was staring at Al-Abaky's hand, which was located between his palms, it was milky in color, with beautiful shiny nails, his fingers were long and wide in the palm of the hand. He felt him approaching him with a small lump on his head, "It's okay, I would do it to anyone." This was not the answer that Lorenzo wanted to hear. Leaves were scattered on the ground when the light wind blew, the sounds of tree branches moving and the leaves colliding with each other were dazzling, the chirping of birds managed to spread a special melody... The surviving boy regained access to his place while leaving his hand between Lorenzo's arms The atmosphere between them was tense and the girls wanted to give them some privacy by going to pick some apples, pretending that Lorenzo had stolen her favorite fruit. "That day when I called you dumb, I didn't mean it..." The blonde's hand moved wanting to get out of his palms, Lorenzo held her by pressing her, not allowing her to escape. As a result, Al-Abaqi's fingers were digging hard into the palm of his hand, his features were hardening while his pupils quivered. He wanted to go and get away from him, but he couldn't.. He wanted to hear more though his words were painful and hard to listen. Lorenzo relieved his pain by inserting his fingers and resting his fist-sized hand, his fingertips red as it scratched his palm and pulled out a tiny layer of skin. "I didn't mean that..I thought you wanted to manipulate me, you wanted to laugh at me by faking helplessness and making me laugh and the trap of bullying after I trusted you" Al- Ashqar turned around with a comical smile as if he was laughing in disbelief at what he was saying. "When you were giving me those fierce looks, I was afraid to think you were going to hurt me."
Al-Ebaqi shook his head, unsure of what would be best to say. "That day, when the fight between you and the young man from the rank of fairies took place, I was looking forward to seeing you, you were a wonderful person." That slight redness appeared on his ears and he worked to hide it by moving his head lightly. "You said rude things to me, 'Do you like the show, you whore?"
"When I was in the hospital..I heard you when you spoke smoothly to the nurse..When you spoke to me intermittently, I thought you were manipulating me and I got annoyed so despite your help, anger blinded me and made me a lunatic..I don't know what to say. Or he did." He lowered his head as he let go of Al-Abaqi's hand. He was afraid, calm and tense, unsure if he had emptied his bucket of feelings and all he wanted to say. Blond's hand lightly rose to lift the low youth's head, "I didn't mean you with my words that day!" Lorenzo's eyes widened in astonishment, and if he didn't mean it, who was he referring to?"
"Theo was the one involved. We had a challenging conversation... that was the result of the matter. Sorry for what happened to you.. I was in charge of it."
All the magic words had vanished from his mind. He had nothing left but to swallow his words and watch the masterpiece that he was in. Some rabbits came forward in order to water their dry saliva, while some deer were able to nibble on the grass and swallow the buds of flowers and some trees.
The apple fell on their heads, and the elf boy saved him from the apple that was flying to fall over his head. "attention please"
"Sorry... Pearl, why don't you pay attention to where you dropped the fruit" "It's okay" he sat straight down, leaning on the tree trunk, enjoying the calm atmosphere. These reminded him of the old days on planet Earth. "Oh, the college has begun its preparations," said Amira, as she cut with her small knife equal pieces from a large apple. Lorenzo opened one eye while keeping the other closed, "Lulu, when does the elite competition begin?" "Before that, the competition of powers will come." He murmured genially as he helped cut the apples. "There is also another competition?" "Yes, she's among fairies against mutated witches," Pearl gave him that all-knowing look. "Oh," Lorenzo bent down to take a piece of the apple from between the fingers of the blond who had already opened his mouth to devour it. "Huh, rude."
Those shiny orbs rose to meet a relaxed face with a gentle smile.
"It's none of your business, and the food between his fingers is more delicious than yours." The atmosphere between the fragrant boy and Lorenzo was tense, so he wanted to soften her more, he wanted to destroy that invisible barrier between them. Their friendship was sweet and he wanted it, he didn't want to befriend Silent boy with a fake face. He wanted to get and bring back the ex-boyfriend, the tense gentleman. He wanted to hear those choppy words and his edible movements every time he corrected himself. He will be very special when the genius reveals his true self to him.. He wants to see those sides that no one has seen.. She was a pearl at the height of her thick laughter when he could finally catch a glimpse of the huge book that was placed between Lorenzo's arms, "What is this?" It is the book of the essence of the soul.
"Everyone lend their attention, just focus on what he wants to say." "Huh, what do you want to do...you're a genie? You better not get yourself involved in matters that don't concern you." A princess shouldn't talk like that, in fact, she shouldn't have interfered. Such a question arouses the desire to wonder.... "That's not funny at all." His bloody-rimmed eyes burnt a little princess's mass, the look of his terrifying eyes and her transformation from sweet beauty to frightening Lorenzo more and more... It wasn't the first time he saw her At all times, it was not directed at him, but always at other people, no matter how ugly he behaved with him. These eyes never appeared to him... "Sorry. " Teo is teaching me.I was counting on him, he's busy now Sabah told me that, I couldn't find someone else to help me so I decided to rely on myself." His eyes went to appeal to the genius boy, as if he was telling him part of his many big problems. He wanted a bond to rely on and share some of his many psychological problems with him. He had not found this person before, but now his image may have begun to become clear to him.
"Theo told me that someone is studying the basics of magic, that is, what has been taught in the past months..." He took the Soul Essence book to browse through it with great concentration..
"Yes, it was me." He scratched his red neck, which had light cuts from the rough tree quilt.
"So...?" He raised one eyebrow while letting the other go. The sun's rays hit his eyes, and they looked shining in a azure sea blue. The sight made the heart beat and move actively.
