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[  7:10 a.m  ]

Abigail hummed as she glide the brush onto her canvas, finishing another masterpiece of hers that has her very giddy. She sets her materials aside and eyed the painting, her eyes twinkling and her heart warming. She'd painted last night's encounter, with both of them facing the sea just like last night. With her standing straight on her white hoodie and black leggings and with him, resting on the rails in his black button up shirt and slacks.

"gosh, ang perpekto naman nito." she let's out a giggle as she bites onto her point finger. Her mind wanders back last night and the image of him played repeatedly, mostly his eyes.

' did cupid decided to pair me now? '

She couldn't help but blush at her thought. He couldn't be the one right? She sighs and slump on her bed, just as her doors open and then came in her mom. She flashed her a smile and sat up.

"Hi mom." she greeted happily.

Her mother smiled, "Good morning, dear. " her eyes landed to her canvas and her eyes widen, she eyes her daughter with a smile of amusement and walked her way towards her canvas and eyed it carefully.

"Abby, this is beautiful." her mother commented sincerely as she rested her right hand on her chest while eyeing the painting. She turned and eyes her daughter who smiles brightly.

"Thank you, mom."

Her mother hesitated, "but, what's the meaning?" kilalang kilala nya kung sino ang babae doon sa painting, but she wonders who the guy is.

Abigail stood from her bed and took a step towards her mom, she stood close to her while her eyes trained onto her painting. "I don't really know, but guessed these two are like lost souls. Time will come and pair them up, hopefully." she huffs at how ironic she was but flashes a smile on her mother.

She is kind of a lost soul. Maybe not literally but deep inside her, she's lost and had nowhere else to go. She feels trapped because of her health, because of her condition. But she isn't sad, thanks to her positiveness.

Her mother looked at her with a slight frown, processing her words and then broke a smile. She patted her daughter's back gently and kissed her temple.

"you should rest, dear."

She nodded, feeling tired all of the sudden. She laid down on her bed but didn't want to sleep, instead grabbed a book and read it.

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                [  1:25 a.m.  ]

Leosean walked through the sidewalk with his head hung low, the hood on his head and his hand inside his jacket's front pocket. He passed the hospital (SaintLuke Hospital) along the way and continued until someone bumped into his chest hard.

Leosean hissed and narrowed his eyes on the short person with its hood on. The person looked up and his eyes widen in recognition, so as hers.

"Leosean.." Abigail muttered, shocked. She's been thinking of him while she walks her way back to her place, she didn't know this would happen.

' oh my gosh! '
She squeals internally.

Leosean eyed her up and down, her purple hoodie suits her well. He reached for her hood and slide it off her head, letting her black hair flow out in view. He smiled and ruffled her hair.