Sorry if there are a lot of errors. My Micro-word isn't functioning properly lately so I had to use WordPad.
I hope this chapter makes you scream for more because if you're rooting for David's return, you got it. (SPOILER. I'm sorry) And of course, that's him right there (on the multimedia). Isn't he wonderful?
Enjoy!
-Katherine.
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Twenty...nineteen...eighteen...seventeen...
Seventeen.
I counted the many seconds my clock is ticking before the doorbell rang.
Henry's here.
I walked swiftly to answer the door and opened it to a guy in a red shirt and navy blue coat.
Oh.
"Hi," he greets warmly and nothing came out of my open mouth. He laugh nervously. "I'm sorry for dropping by without...any invitation. But uh, I actually didn't know how to contact you or anything."
It was the guy from the bridge with the little kid named Louie.
What is he doing here?
More importantly...
"How did you know where I lived?" My heart pounded, running actually, that I felt my lungs protesting already. There were many cases of suspicious murders lately.
Please let me live.
"I kind of see you around, more often, than you know." He replies.
Stalker, I thought but in some part of me, I was gleeful.
I mean, hello, a cute guy notices me amidst everything and everyone in London.
"Well then," I smiled. "Come on in." I opened the door wider and let him in.
And as he passed by me, some distant memory flashed before my eyes.
A boy.
Walking pass by me in the hall. At school.
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