My Meilleur Man

Chapter 1: When I meet You

Syria POV

"Syria! Please be hurry! We'll be late on our flight!" Tita almost shouted from the stairs and waiting for me. That's my Tita Ellen.

"Wait for Tita! Just one more minutes!" I bring out my valises and run out of the house. Tita locked the gate. She looks at me and gives me a sign that it's time to go. I just nodded at her and follow Tita towards Mr. Gilbert's car.

"At the bus station Mr. Gilbert, and please make it faster," Tita said to Mr. Gilbert, and Mr. Gilbert starts driving.

While we are arriving at the bus station, I looked upon the window. My face transmutes to bleak. I'll miss him.

EXPRESSIONLESS that you could see on my face. The weather wasn't as good as what I was feeling at that time. I'm out of my mood. And I never knew why I never smile at that time.

I sighed, as I started walking out. I was wearing a black and white jacket. I looked up to the sky which it's getting dark. I sighed deeply and looked down while I was walking along the street.

I asked on my mind, 'when will my life change?' Always unconscious, expressionless and never care about the surroundings that you could see on me. Hopeless.

I went to the park and looked around where is the best plot on my story—as I thought for.

I saw a tree, and its nobody else. So, that's what the perfect view! I sat and closed my eyes, and felt the wind that seems like whispering me something. But I didn't mind it anyway.

I sighed deeply once again.

I don't have friends or even a close friend? "What a lonely girl I am!" I shouted and threw a stone at the back.

I felt froze when I heard someone. Oh no, did I hit him so hard? Did I hurt him? Wait, was that a man voice? I thought I am just the only people who stay here? I never thought that there was a man at the back.

I stood up and looked for the man that I hit for. I wonder-struck when there's a man appeared on me. He was holding a stone and maybe that was the stone I threw for.

I gulped when he's now standing in front of me. I couldn't look at him, because I was so shy at that time! What an ashamed!

"Did you threw this?" said he.

I couldn't connive on him because we were just the only people in this tree. I was so ashamed at that time, so I didn't respond to him.

He gave back the stone on me as he got my hand and place the stone on it. And that time, I faced him.

Our eyes met, and in that time...seems like the time stops ticking.

We stared on each other, but it took it so long.

His eyes, its fully black but it felt like a stone, a stone cold. I felt something voltaic on my hands. And thanks I woke up.

"I... I'm sorry," I apologized and run away from him.

"Syria, we are here now," Tita said. I open the door and get my valises at the back of a car.

"Thanks for the ride, Mr. Gilbert..."

"You're welcome Ellen, just be safe at your flight!"

"Yes, we will."

Tita holds my hand and we started walking toward the bus. But before that, we buy a ticket first. And after that, we proceed into the bus. Tita gave the valises into the conductor and we get inside the bus.

We sat along the window. I put my headphone on my ears and play some music. I accidentally click a song, which is our theme song. I smiled when I remember someone.

A man whom I met at the park, he's my Meilleur man.