3 - Imperfect Vision

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The sunlight spilled into your room, and onto your bed. You forgot to close the window last night, and the sun shone brightly right into your eyes. You tried to cover them, to no avail. You got up and closed the window.

That made you think about last night.

Was that real? Did Isabela really...

Suddenly, Bruno bursts into your room! "Y/N!" he shouts, holding some sort of green glass. He looked worried, but excited. You looked over in confusion, giving him a look. "You alright?" you asked him, walking over. He began "Okay, so, I wanted to see your future AND I know thats a bad idea because I dont know you personally or anything but I really wanted to see your future because it has been a while, and I MEAN a WHILE! But, um, anyways, when I looked into your future I saw this!"

He turned the glass towards you, and, to your surprise, it showed you and Isabela happy together. The sight made you want to vomit. You turned away repulsed. "Eugh! Isabela?!" Bruno's happy smile quickly shaped itself into a frown. He threw the vision, looking distraught. "Ooof course. Nobody. Likes. Bruno's. Visions!" He threw his hands and walked out of the room. You felt bad, but there was time for that later.

You grabbed the vision, staring into your future life... What could I have with Isabela? You put away the vision into a drawer, and walked out of your room. You were going to Julieta's room, when you bumped into someone. You were ready to get flowers in your face again, but thankfully it was just Augustin. "Ah! Sorry. Mis disculpas." You both apologized and headed your ways. Suddenly, a thorny rose appeared in your way.

"Eek!" You froze, looking behind you. No surprise, you saw Isabela.

"I know you saw me last night." She said, sounding pissed off. You apologized "I'm sorry, i heard you and I got-" You were cut off. "Don't tell my mom." She gave you the stinkeye. You decided to just tell her. "It's not that. Its.. a vision." Isabela gasped, her hand finding its way to her mouth. The thorny rose fell. "Well.. Can't blame you. If you really want info about it, you gotta ask the man himself."

You were surprised with this new tone. "Thanks. Appreciate it, muchas gracias." I walked off, my hand brushing the flowery decorations. I stopped, spotting an imperfection in the pattern. I could fix if. I could take out the extra flower.

I thought about it. It could be better.

And yet..

I left it.

Imperfections.. are okay sometimes.

I smiled as I rounded the corner, Isabela isn't perfect and neither am I.

But, no time to waste, I have to find Señor Bruno. Which means... I have to climb his tower.


i think im picking this story back up again. idk

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