24th January 2021
Aloïsia's POV
I can't just sit around and do nothing, I made some soup and now I'm standing in front of his door, not sure whether to knock or just barge in. Knowing him, he wouldn't respond if I knock. I already made the soup so I might as well...
I slowly opened the door,
"Hey, I uh, brought you some soup."
He sat up on his bed and looked at me with his red eyes. He looked like a vampire with that pale skin and dark circles. I went in without waiting for his permission and put the tray on his lap. I waited for him to say something while he glared at the soup. His mouth slightly open, trying to breath. His nostrils are most likely clogged. He did go outside on such a cold day with just a tee.
"You didn't have to" he sighed with his deep voice while breathing heavily.
"Wouldn't you have done the same for me?"
"You think?" He exclaimed, with an obvious look of annoyance followed by a chuckle and grin after he saw my disturbed expression.
"Thank you." He said.
I found myself smiling and remained quiet.
"Could you pass me that diary on my table?" He asked politely.
He took out a card folded within the pages and handed it to me.
"Call this number for me, tell them my name."
YOU ARE READING
From you, for you
RomanceWelcome to the story of Alvin, whose personality we can understand only from the diary he writes, and from the perspective of Ella and of those who notice him. A slice of life story about two individuals who meet by a chance. Enjoy!
