Under the city lights, their eyes met across the street, bound together by a red thread only them could see, as they were connected through it.
"Such a pretty face, she looks like a doll."
"Have i seen him before...?"
The both of them thought to as they walked past each other when the traffic lights turned green.
"Not that i would see her again."
- He said to himself.
---- A week later.
He arrived at his new campus, ready to embark on his college journey, seemingly unbothered by the fact that he was walking without notice to the surroundings.
"Such a nice air, i hope i find my classroom quick---"
his thoughts quickly stopped as he bumped into someone. someone who he swore he saw before.
"Oh my god, im so sorry!"
He quickly apologized to the lady.
"It's fine, are you a junior here?"
She asked as she helped him get up and pick up his stuff.
"Yeah, I just enrolled here."
- He answered.
"That's good to know, My name's Coast by the way, Coast Hillary."
"Oh i see, I'm Yozef Jang, but you could just call me Yozef."
"Can i help you in any way?"
Coast curiously asked him.
"Oh yeah, Im looking for Class 218. Do you happen to know where it is?"
"Absolutely! It used to be my classroom too. Such a coincidence"
Coast stated as she laughed it off.
Coast then led Yozef to Class 218 just in the nick of time for his Biology class.
"I'll get going now, i don't wanna be late on my first day"
Yozef stated.
"Sure thing, Goodbye Yozef."
Coast stated as she waved goodbye to him.
"Thank you and Goodbye, Coast."
- Yozef calmly stated as he glimpsed a smile on his face.
"What was that red line between us..?"
The both of them thought as they walked in different directions.
YOU ARE READING
The Red Thread
Short StoryA young man and a beautiful lady keeps meeting unexpectedly on unexpected occasions, yet it feels like they know each other so well just like they know themselves, they then start to see a weird red line that seems to connect them the more they meet.
