The Lost Soul

chapter 13

MANDIRA

"I tried the best to stay close to my humanity the lost soul in me is still haunting me".

I and Ayla in the sofa with a blanket covering us and the munching sound of the lays . I never got it how she got that much interest in this psychopath films , I can never digest them in my stomach but here I am watching it.

"Omo . "
I turned my eyes at Ayla

" See the technics"

" You like it ?."

" Yes I do . No I mean the efforts they put in doing a crime and..."

" And what it's a murder you can't romanticize it Ayla "

"Mandira it's not a romanticizing , I like psychopaths documentaries ."

I stood up and go for my room
" Better watch them alone "

" Mandira come on.. "

" You are broke . No we are broke Ayla , you never understand this ...what offer you are going to give now ."

" Nothing much the psychopath is handsome. " She looked at me with those puppy eyes.

" Don't end up marrying them ." I stated blankly and get inside my room

" GOOD NIGHT SWEETHEART"
A large sweet scream of Ayla it can take someone's sleep away.

I smiled at laid on the bed my eyes wanting to close them and then a ring.

" Hello "

"Okay okay I am coming ."

I get myself ready

" Ayla I am going to hospital it's an emergency bye love ."

She is still in the way merging all of it .

I took the car keys and left.

Without thinking.

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AYLA

"Emergency?" I saw her taking the car keys and left .. the louds steps of waking down in fast pace in stairs hit my eardrum.

Emergency in this late night in the Deltus hospital, of park ho seok.

It can't be possible.
"Mandiraaaaaaaaaaaaaa ..."
I ran behind .

Shit shit shit the Fucking shit she is long gone.

If I could remember we didn't even fill any petrol in this week .

Oh my god . I ran down my hands over my face , I can feel this abnormal heart race and my brain pulsing . The sweat and the eyes filled with scare , puzzled .

I took my phone and after several tries no response from the other side.

I rushed into the restaurant.