(Livvy's POV)This late afternoon or what you called evening, I'm standing right here beside my sister's grave. I talked a lot to her today, " i've been staying with a bodyguard these last days. Dont worry, he is not a bad guy like several years ago. He saved me from your evil ex boyfriend. Dont worry. I'm okay." I throw out and spread some flowers to the grave of my sister. "So lucky to know that you are my sister. Tyler too." That is my last sentence i used to say after i prayed for my sister, Raquelle.
I come back to the house. I found Bennett sleeping on the couch. So, i walked silently, more on sneaking, preparing myself for dinner. When i was preparing the dinner, something flash on my mind, till the glass i'm holding fell and was broken now. Everyone was in a shocked. Bennett woke up from his wild dream. Tyler stared at me shockedly and strictly. Aunt Milly come out from her bedroom " everything is okay?" Aunt Milly asked, from the second floor. "Yeah. I'm sorry, i'll clean it." I started to clean together with my mind thinking about the flash.
Ps: helpers are not around
Until some few days, i cant keep this flash out of my mind. I cant get rid of it. I cant concentrate on studies, too.
"So, could you tell me, what is happening?" She, Aunt Milly asked me. "I saw a flash." I said with an emoty sight.
Aunt Milly didnt say anything. Obviously, she is confused. "I remember my old friend. We have been friends for 1/4 of my age. Until... mom brought me to somewhere else, and have to leave him. I primise to meet him and always be there for him. His name was..." i didnt finish it, but Aunt Milly caught my point and attention. "You wanna meet him? Lets search for him.""I'll find myself. Thanks," i thanked her. She smiled and leave me. I went o my bedroom upstairs, and again, i saw a flash. I saw a box. Plain-colored. What does it mean?
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I got it!! I remember!! That box! I went to the gallery room and found that box similar to the box in my flash. I opened that memorable, white box, decorated (a little stickers). Inside, there are pictures of mine with my old friend. I miss him so much. I put it back and bring the box to my bedroom. Keep it. Sleep with it. Everything with it, as if it is the most precious jewelry i have.
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RomanceYou don't define love! You just..... love!! What is love? You can say love is friendship. Or according to reality and movies also from hatred. Here is a story of Livvy Andres. Life story. Whats up with her life?