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Can this imperfection demands you to stay?.
~K

CAMILA P.O.V

I cant go everywhere. My dad forbid me. If I went, I went with Paul and one guard whose name Ben. I cant meet K. I really miss him. It has already a month.

Today was the announcement. I got grade A+. I almost got perfect score but  mine was the highest in the school. My dad caressed my hair and said how proud he was of me. I only gave him a little smile.

“You are so silent lately.” He said.

“You know what happen to me.” I recorted.

“How could you become impolite to your dad? The hobo teach you this, huh?” He screamed.

“I’m tired . I wanna sleep. I wanna dream of him. The only one who love me as the way I’m.” I ran to my room.

I lied down. I saw the candid picture of K which I took without he knew it. That ws the only one picture I have of him. I regret even we didnt have our picture together.

I saw a massage from Paul to open the door. I lazily opened the door and saw Paul brought a guitar.

“What’s this?” He gave it to me.

“From your boy. Dont let your dad see this.” He said it smile. I widen my eyes. I missed K and how could he knew I really want this thing.

“He already left. He actually wanted to climb here but it was so hard. Many guards.” I exhaled hearing Paul's words.

“Thanks, Paul.” Paul hugged me before leaving.

I opened the guitar from its cover. I saw a letter. There was a phone number and writing. K already has a phone. I directly saved the number and called him.

“Hallo. K!!!!”

I heard he laughed. “SSttt. Your dad will hear.”

“I miss you.” I sobbed. “Can we vidio call? I wanna see you. How dare you just buy a phone? And dont contact me at all” I protested.

“I dont know how to use vidio call.” He said innocently. I laughed.

“I REALLY MISS YOU IDIOT. I really miss you make me laugh of your sillyness.” I laughed again.

“I really dont know. Why it cant. I only pickpocketed this phone without asking the owner how to operate it. You want me get punch?” We laughed. But I unconciously laugh with tears roll in my cheek.

“Anyway I’m still around your house. I guess I saw your window’s bedroom.” After hearing that, I ran to my window and went to the balcony of my bedroom. I saw a guy smiling. A skinny tall guy with his favourite ugly jeans jacket.

“I saw you.” I kept the phone.

“You became more skinny. Dont you eat?” I asked him. I said he was still smiling.

“I miss you.” He said and I cried. I also heard he was crying too. I looked he wiped his tears.

“Dont cry.” I said to him.

“I dont. You do.” He said.

“I saw and heard you, Idiot.” I laughed. I saw he smiling.

“I’m sorry I cant quit from this house to meet you.” I apologized.

“I’m sorry I cant go inside to kidnapp you.” He said.

“yeah you are a pickpocket not kidnapper.  I command you to learn how to kidnap!” I said playfully.

“Yes, annoying lady.”

“I miss how you call me that.” i sobbed saying that.

“I miss all of you.” He reciprocated.

“Dont forget to eat. Keep your health. Wait for me okay?” He only laughed hearing my words.

“I should go. I have race tonight. I will call you later. Wish me luck.” He said.

“How could you go after saying miss me and I still miss you so bad.” I protested.

“This earns much money. I will get it to our future. You know it. Be patient to wait it comes true.” He said sadly.

“I will. Bye. Take care. Call me when you done.”

“Okay.” I saw him walked away.
I looked at the writing.

Hey I hope you like this guitar. I’m sorry I cant fight to meet you. You are so guarded well. But I promise I will come again when I have something to be shown to your father. I am working a lot now. I practice everyday to improve my skill in racing.
You dont need to worry. Just pray and wait the time will be kind for us. I love you. I will always will.
P.S : Dont always dream bad things, Madam. I am afraid I get scar :p.
K

I laughed and cried reading his letter. I took the guitar and played randomly.

Am I out of my head
Am I out of my mind
If you only knew bad things I like
Dont think I can explain it
What can I say it’s complicated

Camila realized she just created a song. She decided to take her note to write it.

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