Chapter 3: Jelou's Trigger

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   I've never realized of that jerk is that guy I danced in my dream. Even the jewels he stole is also the same jewels that I picked on the river. When I got back into my apartment, I go straight to my bed and look at the sink full of unwashed plates. So I decided to wash it instead of thinking of that guy in a few minutes. While I'm doing the work, I heard from my neighbor's radio is a song that is somewhat familiar to the song that plays in my dream. I was triggered on that song and  said in my thoughts,

"Ahh! What the heck is happening to me? What am I thinking? Jelou, wake up! It's just a dream, okay? Breathe in, just relax."

But still I got so irked that I can't relax at all.

"Why am I suppose to think about that guy anyway?" I asked myself.

It turns out that my heart beats faster that I got back to bed and I barely breathed out, kept thinking about that guy. It can't get out of my head still, I felt blank at it.

  The next day, I go to the park to meditate myself and forget what happened the yesterday. Then I saw this bald guy wearing black suit with a grey and black striped scarf. He was reading a newspaper about the two pink diamond theft in the jewelry shop yesterday. He said to himself,

"Oh geesh. I can't believe my brother did this theft. Anyway, he even enjoys himself being a villain."

"Um, pardon me, mister? Can I talk to you for a minute?" I asked him.

"Oh, um... May I help you?" he said.

Well, I just wanted to talk to him about what happened yesterday but, maybe I don't think he can help me with my problem because I don't want him to interrupt his reading, or maybe he's okay to tell him about the guy I met yesterday.

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