This is going to be just a short update
Because I literally don't know what to write right now. EheheheThe next day, I went out to the --- building to meet the manager. And I was easily accepted. There's only 1 condition, I need to have a new haircut. well.. I agreed since I wanted a new look too.
So now I have not long but not short hair. ((Its up to you reader to think how it was))
Its 3 o'clock now. And he haven't show up. I'm bored. I'm stirring my cappuccino the whole time..
"Sorry.. I'm late.." Someone talked to me.
"... " I looked up. Yeah it was him.
"Yeah.. Its ok.." I tried to keep a smile but I just can't, meeting him, brings back all memories. Bad and good one.
"Waiter, 1 cappuccino please." He ordered. The same thing.
"。。。why did you block all my numbers? And you have never picked up my calls, and you also never reply my messages.. What happened?"
"... Ask yourself." I answered coldly.
"W-what? W-what did I do? Did I do something wrong? I can't remember.."
"... Well good then." I finally drink my cappuccino.
"W-why is it good?.. I-its bad.. I still want to be with you.. But you seems to be hating me.."
"... You told me to." I don't want to face his look.. I don't know. It might be deja vu..
"I-I.. what? I told you to?? But.. But I've never--"
"Well what? I'm just a b*tch, who makes you suffer, and I'm a burden. Am I?" I talked with a death glare upon my eyes.
"B-b*tch? W-when did I say that? Y-you're not a burden.. And you never made me suffer, but you leaving me make me suffer. " I can see his frightened eyes, it was no doubt he's lying. I know him for a long time, everytime he lies, his eyes would look downward.
"... Then who was that message to?"
I asked him."W-what message.. I really don't remember.."
"The message you sent me couple years ago, saying that I'm a burden to you, you wanted me to leave you, and you don't want to see me anymore, and you said that I'm a b*tch." I explained.
His eyes widened in shock. He stays silent for a while.
"Well.. I guess we're done here.. " I was about to walk away.
"W-wait.." He held my wrist, not letting me go.
"I-I remembered. That message were for a sasaeng.. You know the kind of a psycho fan.. She was stalking me, taking illegal photos and stuff.. And I just.. I just don't like it. You see, she even get my number. I should be sending that to her, but because I was also chatting with you, I mis-pressed the number that I sent it to you... " tears slowly fell down his eyes. He's crying.
"Mianhae.. I don't mean what I say.. I miss sent.. I'm sorry.."
Of course I can't stand looking at someone crying.. So I took a piece of tissue from my bag and wipe away his tears..
"Yeah.. Its ok. Since its clear now, I can forgive you.. " I gave him a peck on his forehead, finishing my cappuccino and wanted to walk away. But again he held me and told me to stay.
"Will you come back to me?.. Please? I promise I will fix everything.. Every bad things I've done.."
I was speechless. I don't know what to say.. Part of me wanted to be back with him, but part of me doesn't believe in him anymore.
But then I remembered, my mom said.. Everyone deserves a second chance for everything they have ever done.
"... Ok.. I will, but this is your last chance. Blew it up, and you'll never see me again." I answered with a glare at him, he seems to be scared of it. So I laughed. I've never felt so relieved. I messed his hair up.
"Thank you.. I.. I love you 。。。" he pulled me into a hug.
"Oh.. Yeah.. I will need to buy new books. Wanna join? " I asked him.
"I would love to!" He answered full of excitement. He let the hug off. I sat back on the chair, taking off my soft lenses, and put on my glasses.
"My nerdy alien~" he muttered.
"Hey, I heard that." I said while I am tying up my hair to a ponytail.
"Lets go.." I walk up to the cashier and paid for our cappuccinos.
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Story are actually getting boring in some part but I hope you enjoyed them
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