" And when I thought it was the last, it was only simply starting."
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Time flies fast indeed, she would even attest. Once she was just enduring the summer heat and now everyone is busy with their own life again, students everywhere.
It was school days already.
She was so tired it was her first year collage. And everything was new.
New faces, new teachers and even new rooms.
It was her first one month being an architecture student. And believe it or not she was exhausted. She taught that Senior high was the hardest, no it was definitely collage.
At first she did not believe it but it was all true. During their first week they already had countless of assignment that she barely got sleep.
Tiring indeed. And now she just bought her materials for the project that she needs to pass tommorow.
"Yay!" She whispered to herself sarcastic, as she approach the store just across the tricycle waiting area she would be riding to go home.
And there is the magic as she goes to the ice cream box. Finally she thought as her eyes search the varieties of ice cream and she found it.
Oreo ice cream- she was craving for it so she pushed the slide sidewards and get it when a hand covered her hand.
Could it possibly get bloody cliche as her eyes travelled to the person owning the hand.
Of course she would not be surprise. She just could not. It was him again.
" This is mine"
" This is mine"
They both chorused
" No this is mine."
" No this is mine" and again
" I was the first to get it"
" I was the first to get it" and again.
Could a bloody day get this crazy- she though.
Of course, as they glared to each other not wanting to let go of the prized treasure and when the store keeper went to them they asked.
" Do you have another one?" Both again.
The woman seems to be amused and what does the books call them again? Ah! The bloody woman was encited.
And then they were staring again at each other more like glaring and then she retreat.
" Never mind, you can have it I'm just gonna look for another one."
So she went to the other ice cream box and search again. Ah! This one is a nice flavor too. It's a chocolate cone one, so she took it and went to the cashier.
" Here, the young man gave it to you." The woman said looking in love, while she was only getting some cash.
She just raised an eyebrow at her and considered.
Oh well she was still craving for Oreo ice cream but when she gave the cash what she did not expect was it was already paid.
She run and place the chocolate ice cream back while holding the Oreo one and thanked the cashier as she ran outside in search for that man as the cashier words rang at her ears.
" He paid that, he said it was yours."
She looked to both corners and finally she found him, she was about to run and give it to him when suddenly his friend- she think; emerge and the guy went with them, so with no choice she looked at the goods inside the plastic.
And there was a note, it said 'cheap'
She finally returned home as she stride towards her room after removing her shoes and laid at her bed.
Ah, her comfort zone.
She missed it so much, and she thought about that guy again. Looking at her right side she looked at her sticky hand and to the folded plastic near it.
She rose up and took it, and she stared at it. And a thought elapsed from her, why not took a picture of it for remembrance?
Bloody hell why would she do that?
So while her mind is still in sane, she went out of her room into the trashcan and place it there.
Goodness what was she thinking? Seriously after that note? Ah, but that was one delicious ice cream, really.
Such a waste if she threw it without eating it right?
