In 100 Days | JoshLia Fan-fiction

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Dear Woman, Sometimes you'll just be too much woman. Too smart, Too beautiful, Too strong. Too much of something that makes a man feel like less of a man. Which will start making you feel like you have to be less of a woman. The biggest mistake you can make is removing jewels from your crown. To make it easier for a man to carry. When this happens, I need you to understand, you do not need a smaller crown, you need a man with bigger hands.

Sunny POV

I keep on staring at him. He's really true and I don't want to wake up, realizing this is only a dream.

"Wow. You really do look like him." I said to him as he focuses on my contract.

Actually, I always bring the contract inside my small shoulder bag. I urge myself that one day I will unexpectedly meet him and I didn't fail. Because finally.

I spotted that he has no mole under his right eye just like Jack Evans. "You don't have the birth mark under your eye. That's his killer feature---"

I didn't continued what I'm about to say because he looks strange to me.

I shouldn't have said that. He hated his face for looking like Jack Evans.

'Calm down. He's not the real thing. Get it together!'

I should at least be aware of what I'm going to say.

"So... You'll give me 30 million if I pretend to be Jack Evans? Is that right?" he finally asked.

I nodded. "Yes"

"But it's not just about pretending to be him. You and I...have to date too" I added.

He looked really surprised and laughed at me.

"Excuse me. I'm getting plastic surgery because I don't like looking like Jack Evans and yet, you want me to copy him?..."

"...and date you too?"

"Yes." So this is the feeling, when Jack Evans talk and ask me.

I feel like I'm already in heaven.

"I'll pass" he said.

Oh my. Did I said or do something wrong?

I immediately grabbed his arm. "No! You can't go"

"Seriously?" his question looks irritated.

'Persuade him! I'm a counselor who can even stop people who want to die.'

"I heard that the average annual salary for a no name actor is only 5 thousand. Do you think you get another chance to earn money so easily?"

"I've had many chances since I look like Jack Evans"

"What was your reason for saying no?" I'm feeling agitated. I should make him say yes.

He's the one.

I think so.

"I don't want to be famous for looking like Jack Evans. That's why I want to get plastic surgery" he explained his reason.

"That's it, then. Signing with me won't publicize the fact that you look like Jack Evans..."

"... Because it's just between two people."

"It's a personal contract. I wrote this contract myself. The 30 million is my own money too"

He laughed at me again. "Wow, you must have a lot of money"

Then he became serious, "Do your parents know you're going around doing this?"

"Don't worry about things like that. I'm an orphan. I have no family. All I have is Jack Evans" I explained my life to him.

He laughed again to me, this is his third time and then he's now in his mad tone. "You're selling out your parents now?"

"That's enough. Please stop!"

"I think, I'll get cancer if I keep listening." as he continued.

He doesn't believe in me. And he's now walking away.

"I already have cancer" I couldn't believe myself that I will tell this to him.

I'm very very desperate now.

"What?" that made him stopped walking and looked at me again.

I walked towards to him and said "It's in its final stage. I'm terminal."

"Aren't you going too far with the cancer?" he unbelievably asked me.

"I'm not joking, sir" I want to make him believe me. To say yes to my last wish.

"My name is Rain Dizon." he corrected me for saying sir to him.

And I replied to him "Yes, Rain... Rain Dizon"

"We both have something that the other needs..."

"... I need a face that looks like Jack Evans"

"Rain Dizon, you need money to rid yourself of Jack Evans face"

"Isn't this a win-win situation?"

"No one will find out about you looking like Jack Evans"

"What on earth is holding you back?"

"Still, I have to think about it, don't I? Our ability to think is makes us humans, isn't it?" he said to me.

I feel like he's giving me hope.

I handed him the contract. "You saw my contact and personal info at the end, right?"

"I'll give you some time to think. But you can't take too long. Like I told you, I'm terminally ill"

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