Childhood sweetheart turning to enemies and then to lovers.
Ethan and Amelia got separated 8 years back , and now that they've met again, the bond is not the same as it used to be .
Only thing that's between them is fury , fire and aggression. The t...
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My phone rang , while I was making some dinner for myself and I diverted my eyes to the slab to look at the caller and it was Lily. Leaving the half cooked pancake on the Stove I picked the call and said with a bright smile on my face "Hello , how's your day going".
"Like shit " she said and I could feel her rolling her eyes. "Nevermind, have some food for me , and make sure to answer what I ask , I am on my way back" her voice pierced through my ears and I was already haunted by the questions she might ask.
"The food is almost ready , when will you be here " I said trying to divert her from her QUESTIONS .
"I am just here , wait for a few minutes and I'll be there in front of you" Since the time I came back to my apartment I wanted the day to pass quickly so that I could meet Lily but now I feel like the wait wasn't worth, I don't even know how I'll be answering her.
"Uhmm, okay , come fast." I uttered and she hung up the call.
By the time my pancake was totally ruined , I didn't realise that it was already cooked but now it was ruined.
As much as I love pancakes , I don't know how to cook them properly.
I had my shower done , my hair washed with my favourite essence, my affirmation playlist was on and everything was on point, totally Pinterest coded , but then I burnt my pancake.
I sighed.
And I couldn't help but remember the memories me and my obsession with pancake has. I felt a sudden flush on my cheeks as I remembered something that I really wish to forget but sometimes I hate to have a mind which is brilliant in giving me a slideshow of everything that happened years ago.
It's not a compliment.
________________________ I was sitting on the swing chair of my garden trying to count the stars in the sky , but every time I was trying to count them , my fingers were at shortage, and my knowledge of numbers was also not supporting me in counting the stars either.
I wish my 6 year old brain had better knowledge of mathematics.
Ethan , walked outside the lobby entering the garden area and he smiled at me as if I was some star , because that's the way I look at my stars. His parents were having chats with mine , those weren't chats though, chats don't include cries right.
The moment my mom told me to go outside in the garden I simply obeyed her and agreed, everytime they have chats they don't like including me , maybe they find me like an agent who can leak their thought just like that agent in the cartoon who leaks all the ideas of the villain to the hero.
