Zac was one charming boy. He was also known as the bad boy in school. Always causing a ruckus.
Jasmine was the good girl, prefect. Always walking around with a notebook and always wears a tie.
I was a mutual friend to both of them. Zac lived two blocks away from me in the north direction while Jasmine lived two blocks away from me in the south direction.
So technically speaking, they will never see each other outside of school.
To me, they are a lot more similar than other people would agree on.
One day, I had no idea why but they were at the graffiti stadium coincidentally.
Zac was frustrated that very day while Jasmine was frustrated that day as well.
Zac was there to vent his frustration.
Jasmine was there because of her wonderless walking of frustration.
See the similarities?
Zac was spraying the empty walls by the end of the stadium with bold colours such as bloody red and black. Jasmine saw him and thought he was vandalising.
She immediately ran towards him to make him stop and was about to call the police.
Zac's frustration was all of a sudden gone. He saw her with amusement as she threatened him with her mini cell phone.
Their conversation went like this:
Jasmine: "You're not supposedly to do this!"
Zac: "Why not?"
Jasmine: "That's vandalism!"
Zac: "Are you sure?"
Jasmine: "Don't make me say 'duh'."
Zac burst out laughing.
Jasmine: "This is not funny!"
Jasmine was now angry, with red seeping through her skin. Her prior frustration was not helping her in anyways.
They both eventually cooled down and got to know each other better.
They had a beautiful daughter, Gemma, and I couldn't wait to meet.
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Living In Our Minds
Science FictionIn a world of plague, the only one thing that people would want and need and wish for would be "ESCAPE". There's an escape, an escape into the minds.