C H A P T E R 7

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*3rd person POV...*


She shifted her gaze and her eyes
Slightly widen seeing Daryl's hand missing like it has faded and his wrist was like some
Kind of dust or particles not having an end like some snow.


She turned to open her mouth but ceased herself as she shifted her gaze back to the computer to do her project but is not being able to concentrate because her mind is shifting to the sudden disappearance of the hand.


She didn't spoke about it thinking that he doesn't know it and she can actually imagine what his reaction might be making her expression fearful.


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"So how's your violin?" He asked
And she mumbled a good rubbing her hands together to produce friction resulting to heat. "Where does your father actually work?" He asked and she
Mused for a second before answering quietly, being cautious not to be caught talking to no one.


"He runs a company. It's uh..eh... Oh! For clothing. It has branches
On Europe... France, was it? Eh...
America... Canada... Some more.
I actually once became the model and that's one reason I can't get out without being dressed properly." She said and stifled a
Laugh, looking around, placing her hands at her pockets.


"I think that's nice. Who are you
Closer to? Mother or father?" He
Asked and she let out a small giggle before answering and
Catching a snowflake with her tongue. Then his thoughts drifted to the countries she mentioned seconds ago but shrugged.


"Father..." She said sheepishly and they both continued talking and chatting around to school,
Not noticing the time pass as they were accompanying each other.


"And um, eh... Father said we'll
Have a vacation on Europe on
Winter break and because he has some business to attend to. You'll go right?" She said and he thought for a second before giving her his signature grin and nodding almost furiously.


"Of course! I'll go wherever you'll
Go!" He said cheerily and she raised an eyebrow trying to tell him something telepathically.
"Are you saying that—" she said
But was cutted of by him flailing his arms around.


"N-no! Of course I wouldn't do that!" He said and she gave him a nod as the school was already in front of them and they both stifled a giggle thinking that walking there was like a blink of an eye.


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"Hey, Daryl, why do ya think you're like here?" She asked and then Daryl's gaze fell on her and somehow, he felt crestfallen.


"I-i don't know?" He answered, stuttering while so. He felt doubted and also sad about her question when she asks him that at times, mostly when nothing is to talk about.


"Really? Not a clue?" She said and walked over him, standing in front of him, in gesture of like an examination. He felt a little intimidated by the time she gave him one of those judging looks making him step back.


"I already told you." He answered taking another step back until he hit the wall with his back, her gaze burying holes into his skull.
He felt a spark of anger and then he clicked his tongue on the roof of his mouth.


"Wh-what the hell really? How many times must I tell you?! What? The next thing you'll ask me is when I'd be gone huh? Why don't you try answering that eh?" He then exclaimed and to his surprise, she was just in a trance a moment ago, being carried away by her thoughts.


The way he has raised his voice to her made her recoil in fear. She was very well intimidated and realising what just happened, he stretched out his hand to her, trying to take her attention.


"I'm so—"


"No!"


His breathing hitched, his heart feeling like it was squeezed inside his chest, looking at her in worry, seeing her eyes get glassy. He's never really seen her cry before but for her to cry because of him? Pained his heart so much, he can't even bear show his face.


Her head hang low, her face shadowed. She didn't spoke after, she was quiet. Much to his surprise, she let out a 'tsk' sound and then he was left inside her room, standing alone miserably, falling on his knees and clutching his heart painfully.

"What have I done?"




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