Chapter 1
Chezka's POV
It was another typical morning here in London. With nothing else to do, I sat down on one of the bench and watch as a couple walked pass me, hands intertwined, which made me feel gloomier.
I diverted my attention to three people who were randomly dancing in front of the man-made lake far beyond the park I'm currently idling in. After a couple of routines I noticed them coming closer, interrupting my jumbled thoughts. People started to join them, from three, to nine, and I don't know, maybe twenty people? I was about to divert my gaze when I saw a familiar face.
It was Nicole.
She started to walk towards me, giving me a Carnation, a pink one to be exact.
She gave me this creepy yet comforting smile then helped me get up and started to lead me somewhere. Well, she haven't mention a word since she gave me this flower.
While we were moving our feet towards our unknown destination, unfamiliar people were handing me pink Carnations.
Uhmm, okay?...well this is very strange...
First, she won't even say a word. She looks at me, smiles weirdly then returns her gaze in front of her.
Second, people who I don't actually- wait i-is that mom? She waved at me when she saw me looking at her. Then 3 people popped up behind her, waving to me as well. Hm, dad and my two siblings, huh? But what are they doing here?
Seriously, I think somethings up.
Wait, I think.. I know this place.
I rubbed my eye and blinked a couple of times just to make sure my eyes weren't deceiving me.
Then a familiar song played out of nowhere.. Followed by an overfamiliar voice, making my heart skip a beat.
It can't be.. He. He's out of country....
Is this really happening? Am I dreaming?? Wha-what the hell.
The beating of my heart never swayed, even for a second. I felt it beating faster and faster, making me feel like my whole body is beating. The fact that we haven't talked for days and knowing him, he doesn't pass a day without saying hi or hello; without asking how my day was going and telling me how his went.
Seriously.. My thoughts started to jumble and my hands started to sweat. I can't think straight
Then I saw him. Standing in front of me singing his heart out while looking at me straight in the eye.
I want to kiss him, I want to hug him but my mind was scattered all over the place which I think drained all the life force in my body, making me weak. All I can do was stand and stare at him. I didn't even realize that tears were forming in my eyes and began to fall down my cheeks. I was crying and I couldn't stop. I can't process anything at all.
He was walking towards me then stopped, when there was almost no space between us. Dang. I missed this man very much. He smiled at me then dried the tears that kept falling from my eyes. Then there he was, kneeling in front of me.
"Will you marry me?" Those words. Those words made my heart stop. Those words echoed in my mind endlessly, repeating itself over and over.
Then the crowd started chanting yes.
"Chez,will you marry me?
"Har-"
I felt a soft tap on my shoulder.
"Chezka!"
huh?
Ah. What the hell. Another flashback, I hate when this happens.
