"𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐃𝐞𝐣𝐚 𝐕𝐮?"
Y/N never expects that her life will turn upside down after she meets her own death. She expect nothing after death. She knows that once a person dies, her remains will be mourned and bury 6 feet below the ground...
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Third Person's View
"You're not normal. You're not from here, aren't you?"
Words came from the boy's mouth made Y/N stopped from her tracks and froze where she was standing at. She was astound from what she heard making her unable to comprehend what he said.
'What the hell is he talking about?'She mumbled but soon her eyes dilated when a sudden realization strucked her brain.
'Wait. Does he mean...'
She faced the boy and found it was already standing and holding the poor cat between his arms, looking at her intently with his vermillion eyes towards her obsidian one. She also observed that there is no visible expression plastered on his face, unable to distinguish or read the boy. She also recognize his beauty, his tanned complexion complements his white hair and also he is slightly taller than her making the girl thinks that he was older.
Bringing back to the situation, She tilted her head and looked confused at the boy who was looking at the girl and waiting for it's response.
"What are you talking about?" The Little Girl inquired, reciprocating the gazes of the boy.
"You're not from here"
"Of course I'm not. I'm from other city" she innocently admitted
The boy remained silent, after that, he let a deep, audible sigh after their exchanges of words.
"That's not what I meant" he mumbled loud enough to be heard by the girl. Y/N furrowed her eyebrows, not picking up any ideas from what the boy was pertaining to.
'Wait, did I do something weird earlier?' She asked herself making her recall the past events before they came in the current situation
'I just...I just insulted those bullies using my mother tongue... wait...'
'Does he understand Tagalog?'
She looked again at the boy who was silently judging and watching her actions. She came up with a realization. 'Is...is he a filipino?'
