The End → f.s

singer irwie.

Years passed. I came back to work in KFC, my mother started talking to me little by little.

Lauren started to trust me and asked me about homework again and Harry he hugged me tightly and just says he's proud of me. My changing.

Because Fey. That France Gabriel girl a stranger with scars, broken and unique fashion taste. Can't believe that day is almost winter but she wore a sports attire.

Me right now?

I stopped cutting again. Me and Fey had a deal to not cut and each of us will absolutely know when me or her is cutting. Funnily if one of us broke the deal, him or her must buy a dozen ice cream for the others.

So far?

None. I'm glad she's clean, if not , that will motivates me to cut too.

Somehow I feel like she's the other puzzle. You know that each of us resembles a piece of puzzle and that piece need a piece that fits them perfectly to have a complete puzzle. Well I feel like she's that.

My half.

Maybe.

"Mr Irwin! Get back to work!" a strict annoying voice woke me up from my daydream.

Yeah I forgot I was working.

"Take the cashier there was a customer" he said again.

Hell.

I nod lazily and taking slow step to the cashier.

When I saw the customer, I smile.

"France"

"Hola" she replied with a sweet smile.

"Stop it you're not Spanish" I complained to her. She just chuckles.

"What's your order m'lady" I joked.

"What's your special madam?" She joked back. "Sorry sir"

I rolled my eyes then talked the specials in KFC today. When I talk, her eyes sticked on me and her smile is widening so proudly.

"-and that chi- what?" I stopped. "Why are you staring at me like that?"

"I just realize I really am in love with you" she told me.

De javu hits me. Yes I just felt like I was punched on the chest, throat and stomach but this one is pleasing. I can fly with the tingling feeling I felt right now. It's so weird.

Fey is in love with me.

Like I am in love with her.

And this one.

It's pure love that made from a broken couple like me and her.

It's not perfect I noticed that, but it's love.

Yes indeed it is love.