It Started with Hello

Im sorry who are you?

I recollected myself and took a deep breath, was I even breathing when he came so close to me?? I looked around to see any trace of him, any but there was none. Gone. I picked up my books and went towards the counter where Killian stood, stamping books with the library's name at the back page. "Did you find everything you wanted Kaya?" Killian asked and I nodded placing the small stack of books on the counter for him to scan. "Aaaaaand you're total is 67.48 dollars." He said typing up on the cashier and looking back at me. "Lotta money for just seven books eh? If books weren't so expensive and my boss let me take his job and just retired already, I would lower the prices by a lot." I smiled and got out my wallet. "Yeah but books are like a happier place for me, I couldn't care less to spend my money on them." I paused and looked up at him as I gave him the amount of money needed to buy the books. "Did you see a guy come in here at all? I bumped into him by accident and then he just- vanished." Killian raised an eyebrow and grind. And I knew that grin. "No I did not seem interested in him thank you. He just- gave a strange vibe." I frowned as I closed my eyes for a minute and took a deep breath. "Dark hair, black clothes?" I looked up immediately. "He just moved into town from Tokyo, he said his name was Yori Nakahara. And he just looked around, never seen him before." Huh, well that's wired.. I said goodbye to Killian and made my way out of the library and looked around to see if I could get a glace at where he went. Nothing. I shrugged the thought away as I made my way back to my house. I got out my keys as I stepped in front of the door and noticed a bouquet of flowers and a note. The letter had my name on it, in very beautiful handwriting. Huh. I gently picked up the flowers and smelled them. Orchids, baby blue orchids. My.. favorite.. But how- the only person who knows about my favorite flower is Killian. And we don't share anything romantic- anything, besides the talks we have about relationships and being dumped or cheated on. Who else could have known? Hmm…
I shook my head and got rid of those thoughts. I didn't want to think about whether or if not I might have a stalker. I opened the door and closed it with my foot, as I went inside I put down the flowers on the kitchen table as I put my books down. I went to grab a vase for the flowers and as I was filling the vase and noticed that it had a chipped corner at the bottom. "Seriously..?" I sighed and put the flowers in a tall cup and leaned it against the kitchen wall. "I guess I'll just have to go to the studio and grab another vase…" I quickly put my hair up in a messy bun and grabbed my car keys and started to drive towards my art studio. My parents didn't give me the studio, I had worked hard to gather my own money to buy the whole store. I had gotten things so easily with the money my parents both gave me in their will, I wanted to see what it's like to work hard for nice things. And it worked out. Although I did have a bit of a hard time making the studio as steady as it is now, with electricity bills and such. The studio isn't too small, but it's not big either. I already have many artistic things in a room all together, because I still have yet to renovate it and paint ect, ect. Like paints, brushes, canvases, easels, pottery, sculpting tools, bases for pottery and littritly anything and everything I need to get by in life. However I did start making pottery on my own, and the first thing I made was a vase, I painted it purple and added small little white flowers to the top of it. My mother was supposed to get it on mothers day… but you'know, things happen. I grabbed the vase and headed back to my car, when I say a small white rabbit looking around. Aw.. I bent down and got it's attention, it hopped and it's big fluffy ears bounced around. "Hi there~!" I said quietly as I gentily lent down my finger for it to sniff. The small little bunny almost instantly cuddled with me and my hand. "Wanna come home with me little one..?" I smiled as I noticed his tiny tail wiggle. "I'll take that as a yes." I chuckled and gently picked the bunny up and placed it in my open bag, (One of the bags that always stay open with the metal). TIME SKIP.

After I had gotten home I placed the small bunny on my counter top as I grabbed my flowers and placed them in my new vase. I wonder how you take care of a bunny… Just then a knock was heard on my front door.