Toasted Eggs

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SO, this is for you Izzy.. ^^ though I know its not that good but ----- ok, just enjoy the chappie.. ^^

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She look at me again and unexpectedly leaned in kissing my left cheek. It sent me a shiver, it was like her lips lingered a bit longered and brushed too gently at the edge of my lips. In fact, I do not know if she actuaIly brushed it at the edge of my lips cause its so featherly like that I could have imagined it. I was caught off guard with her action but she already turned around.

"I'll see you later, I hope that kiss make the pain go away!" She shouted as she run towards the guy who was about to turn a corner.

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WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED? I asked myself as I stare at the back of the girl who threw a red converse on my face. Not that she did it on purpose but what the hell??

The burning feeling on my left cheek is slowly fading but what struck me the most is the kiss she gave me. That was something. I mean, you don't do that to people you just met or saw even if you smacked that person's face with something. And what I don't understand is the fact that it felt oddly good, like its supposed to happen, or maybe cause she got that pink pretty full lips of her.

I shook my head and started my way to the entrance. If I'm amazed by the building structure, I don't know what word fits the interior of the lounge area of this building.

To my right is the front desk designed in a dramatic black marble effect. The striking wall panel has small to extra large circles playing beautifully off the light palette of the furniTure upholstery and lighting.

All I can think about is a big "WOW!". I'm just at the entrance and I definitely can smell and taste and feel the warm cozy touch of elegance. If you haven't notice it yet, I'm a sucker for classic black elegance.

I thought there's nothing else that will top that but this place exist to uplift its name. KINGSTON PALACE. Definitely, it is a palace. The one thing that made me want to live here is the Japanese theme of its lounge area. There is a bonsai creatively arrange to look naturally relaxing with a gentle waterfall running smoothly to an open landscape. Sofa and tables were made of bamboo and placed facing the bonsai. There is a mini bar just left of the bamboo sofa and stools set on the front.

Talking about richness, I know I can't afford buying a unit here. Garette Thompson got to be something if she's living here!

I pressed the up button when I reached the elevator. While waiting, I can't help but wonder who is the person i'm gonna meet. I never actually heard the name before or read it. How did Paul manage to find her?

The elevator door opened, I went in and pressed the number 4. I was greeted with another lounge area as the elevator door opened.

I knew there is something more this building has to offer. Directly infront of me is an electric purple couch facing an aquarium-ed wall but you can see the outside of the building. However, the outside can't see what's on the inside cause the building is made up of tainted glass and marbles. I am no architect so I really do not know how that was even possible.

I look around and saw three rooms on my right and another three on my left.

I started reading the numbers on my left, 403..... 404...... 405.......

Bingo! The numbers 4,0, and 5 were carved legibly on the upper middle part of the mahogany door. The door was widely opened, I pressed the buzzer like button but it felt as if no one is in at the moment. I stepped inside the room and was greeted by a messy alcove. Its like a tornado just passed by.

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