FOREVER YOURS [ᴋᴛʜ]

YOURS

• EPILOGUE I •

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Everyone has their fate and the more people try to avoid it, the more trouble they get into.

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Fate
Does it exist?

Noeul thought reading the quote from her favourite "Romeo and Juliet".

She loved literature. The feeling she get from reading them always amused her.

Walking through the hallway of her school, she was fully immersed into her book.

Her walk halted to a stop when she heard a sound coming from the room before her.

Who is playing piano at such an odd hour?

She thought.

Curiosity was one of the weaknesses she had. And right now, she was curious.

She went near the room and opened the door enough for her to peek through.

From there she saw a boy, whose back was facing her.

The boy's broad shoulder weren't the first thing she noticed.

The way his long slender fingers touched each key were the first thing she noticed.

And her heart fluttered for some unknown reason.

All these years when her father nagged her to get a boyfriend, bragged to her about him being the eye candy of school, she couldn't do anything beside rolling her eyes.

What a strange father she has!

It wasn't like she was the problem. Her heart was the main problem here, which decided to never flutter for living male species.

The first time she felt her heart flutter was for a dead person.

Stupid organ.

She mentally cursed.

Way too lost in her thoughts, she didn't even realise when the piano stopped playing, when a pair of brown eyes started to stare at her intensely.

She snapped out of her thoughts when she realised the slender beautiful fingers has stopped moving across the piano keys.

She moved her eyes from the fingers to the back of the boy which was not facing her anymore.

She was astounded by the pair of beautiful brown eyes that were staring her down. They had eye contact for good ten seconds.

"Hi, you came here to play the piano?"

He asked smiling at her.

"No, I-I was just watching your fingers." She blurted in pure nervousness.

"What?" He was amused seeing her flustered state.

Fingers? Seriously Noeul?

Mentally cursing, she tried to compose herself.

"I-I mean it wasn't the fingers actually. Not that, I'm saying anything bad about your fingers. They are beautiful. Wait what? I mean no- It was- I should go now. The door is- I mean my friend is calling me. Bye."

And she dashed out of the room, not daring to make any eye contact again.

The boy looked at her acts with amusement filled in his eyes.

"Cute," was all he said smiling lightly.