Chapter 5: Is it ok to touch you?

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POV Mew

- Did you talk to her? - Mew heard Mild say over the phone.

- Not yet.

- Then what are you waiting for? A miracle to happen? - Mild said sarcastically.

Yeah... that would be a good excuse.

Better than the fact that he was scared. Scared that he had hurt her too deeply and she wouldn't forgive him.

- I'm preparing a speech for her - he said mumbling.

- What?! Are you kidding me? Do you think you can do this like when you do your essays??? - Mild almost yelled at him - Just call her and say sorry!

- Alright! Jesus...

- I'll call you later, and you better have called her by then.

- Yeah, yeah... Talk later.

Mew hung up the call and stared at his phone. He was really happy Mild came back to his life. He hadn't realized how much he missed him until they got in touch again. His friend got a no-bullshit type of personality and that's exactly what he needed right now in his life.

So meddlesome. But Mew was grateful for him.

Once again, Mew looked at the contact on his screen.

P'Jane 😋

- Promise we will always talk if we get mad at each other - she had said one day at school.

- Why would we be mad at each other? - Mew had asked confused.

- Someday I'm sure we will. Because that's how relations work. I just don't want you to shut down and push everybody away. Promise me you'll talk to me if someday we get into a fight.

- Ok, fine... I promise.

He had been one hell of a friend... right?

Ok, Mew... man up for once. You've run for too long.

He hit the call button and waited.

One ring... two rings... three rings...

- MewMew?

Mew held his breath as tears came into his eyes. He missed the way she said his nickname. As much as he hated it back in the day, now it sounded like music to his ears.

- Hi... Jane - Mew said hesitantly.

Jane kept silent for a few moments. Mew thought he was too late. The wounds were too deep and he had lost her.

- It's P'Jane... you asshole - she finally said.

Mew started laughing as a tear escaped his hold. Somehow it wasn't too late.

- I missed you, sis - Mew whispered.

- Me too MewMew - she took a minute to say - Please don't do it again.

- I won't. I promise - he had learned his lesson. This time he would keep his promise no matter what.

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- You're in a good mood today, Phi - Gulf said.

It was the last workshop before they film the episode one.

Mew was still a little apprehensive around Gulf since what he likes to call "The Kiss". A kiss he couldn't get out of his mind and his dreams, it didn't matter what he does. It chase him every day and looking at his Nong's eyes only made it worse.

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