My Mysterious Guy (The Letters)

Chapter 14

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After turning off the TV, he shifted to find Celestine peacefully sleeping at the end of the couch. His lips pulled back and shaped into a convex, broadening across his face from ear to ear.

Gazing fixedly on Celestine's face, he knew that there was something about her, not just her beautiful face.

He slid himself beside her and examined her deeply. Her eyelids covered her striking eyes, and her eyebrows were perfectly formed. Her breathing was relaxed, making the world seem to stand still. There were barely any movement, not a single twitch, not a single jolt, telling him the depth of her oblivion.

He slipped his right arm on her back, and placed his other arm at the back of her thighs. He carried her, like a superhero who just rescued someone, and softly laid her down to his bed. He took one glance at her, before heading to his walk-in closet to pack his things for the camp.

"That Eavesdropper. She didn't even prepare her things for tomorrow before going to sleep. Now, I have to do all the packing," he said to himself, and let out a soft giggle.

After hours of packing all his signature clothes and branded shoes, he made his way to get started on preparing Celestine's.

It didn't consumed a long time, since most of her clothes and other necessary things were already inside her bags.

On a very slow pace, he headed to the bathroom for a shower.

After drying himself with a white towel and after putting on his favourite pyjamas, he switched off the lights and he made his way to the couch.

"Nice. I never slept on a couch before." He let out a sigh and took one more glimpse of Celestine before laying himself on the couch to sleep.

He moved from one side to another, trying to figure out how to position himself on a very cramped sofa. He couldn't sleep. He thrust himself to sit and thought of how he misses his circular shaped bed.

It took him awhile to figure out a way to make himself fall asleep. He grabbed his acoustic guitar from his guitar stand and played himself a lullaby. The rhythm of his own music closed his eyes against the dim light. He placed his guitar on the floor and coiled on the sofa like a baby still in his mother's womb.

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"Good Morning Philippines! Good Morning World!" She yelled in a clear yet irritating voice. Celestine stretching her arms and body forward, allowed the warm sunshine hit her face. She never felt so alive, and so excited about camping.

Samuel who was then sleeping in the couch groaned and hid his head under his blanket when he heard his new alarm clock woke him up. She was worse than his real alarm clock, he thought. He couldn't slam his fist on her like what he usually does to his alarm clock to get a few more precious minutes of sleep.