Chapter three

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Mom and dad I'm home. Oh! sweetie! where did you go?
It's a bit cold outside should have worn a coat .

(p.n- ya if only the frozen heart of mine isn't cold enough)

Mommy just went to a tiara's house for friends and came early see it's not even past 9pm. I'm such a good daughter mom.

Yes you are , bring that garlic sauce and a spoon from the cabinet. Dad ! you kept your sock in my shoe again .
Oh!Lancy I will align them in the  stand next time .

(p.n- you never do so dad)

And my parents work in the same office so they reach home at the same time. No chance of one individual time set for coming home early. But now I go to my room and fall on bed
, the first thing I do question :am I past him?no.

How long can I run without him being part of everything!

I enter the washroom and open the closed mirror take the Lipstick . There is heart art on it , take a lighter
to burn it but the daisy smell is not coming .damn!
They are melted drops on the floor . I quickly grab some tissue paper to clean and now my hands are coloured just great!
These are like my tears that fall but can't remove the sadness
out of it .

I was on my night shorts ,loose shirt and mom left my dinner on the desk the Italian bread soup .
Because lancy prefers eating quietly with earphones, so I have food in my room most of the time. I eat the bread then some spoons of soup and lose appetite.

Expect for diem he used kick me out of the room. Let me sit on the dining table , adjust the napkin and order the spoons , fork beside the plate . Serve the dish in a presentable way ,by which I started to wait for dinning
time at his place.

The smell of kale woke me up! Should have disposed off yesterday. The curtains pass the light as strides from them. Not a morning person but morning so I got up to clean.

I am a jobless adolescent, does a lot of graphic work and a part time illustrator ;that brings essence to the picture. The income paid is barely enough for my hair bands.

But Ti goes to interior designing college so we catch up in the
Weekends sometimes.

I descend downstairs, mom left a message recorded on fridge. By drinking my black coffee and toast , 
I play it:
Sweetie don't skip and eat food properly.

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There you are lance eating peanuts on a shoe stand, when my peculiar Socks can't be single .
Here I throw socks to him, picking it from the shoe top I have already checked in all shoes cause he is all freaked about it.

My top  glides down ,he comes closer tightens the hair in my pony. touches my shoulder and moves the slip up says, what to do lancy .

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