Chapter 11 "Juliet and Terrence"

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Juliet was still locked in her bedroom and was refusing to get out. She was waiting for the time of her meeting with Terrence, but she decided to go ahead of time. The little house in the wood gave this sensation of peace... or was it because it was a place where she could be with Terrence? Why didn't Terrence find her? Why was it Neil who pretended to be nice and who had since then showed his true colours...? Oh... all that felt like a nightmare to her! She wanted to be "Jane Doe", "Sleeping Beauty", "Angel face" again; at least she didn't have any problems then. She was sitting on the couch and closed her eyes, waiting for Terrence.


She heard some noise at the door... Terrence! She looked at him a little relieved, and uncertain. Should she trust him?


- Juliet... hi, he said.


- Hello, Terrence.


- How are you?


- I've been better...


- Juliet, about what you saw last night...


- It's not my problem. You're free to do whatever you want.


- Juliet, it's not what you think...


- You know what I think?


- That I want to be with Eliza...


- Well, seeing you two in bed together might have given me a hint...


- I don't care about Eliza, I was putting up with her only to be near you...


Juliet felt relieved and happy.


- Really? She said.


- Yes, I'm interested in you...


- Terrence, did you know me from before? Were we friends?


- Juliet, you know I can't tell you anything, I don't want to influence you. You'll get your memory back in due time... What you saw with Eliza was a scheme from her to separate us...


- Separate us?


- I think she felt that I had feelings for you...


Juliet held her breath; did she hear him right? Terrence had feelings for her? Terrence approached her, made her stand up and said:


- Juliet, look at me.


She raised her head and her emerald green eyes got lost in his deep blue look. A look full of love that Juliet could feel; her memory may be gone, but her heart recognized the feelings of love. She wanted him to kiss her, what a strange feeling...


- I have real feelings for you, Juliet.


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