Thank You

Part 2

My eyes were captivated by him! The first though was, I want to get to know that person so bad no matter what. He's aura was so clever and so strong and sure. Something in he's body language made me to want to be friend with him so much. The look he had when he was reading was something else. I didn't realize that I was staring at him for a while until he spoke to me.

"I am not a book to stare at me young lady".

I was so embarrassed by that, that I blushed in a millisecond.

"I am truly sorry, I did not mean to".

"It's okay don't mind it" and after that he gave me the most beautiful smile.

"I am here for long enough to see that you are so captivated by your work. May I know what you do?"

I then looked down to my sketch book and a small happy smile came to me.

"I am drawing to express myself and also finish my project".

He smiled politely to me and then he just stand up and leave. I was shocked but I let it slip, anyway he was just a stranger who catches my eye.

A week pass liked that. I was really busy with my projects and my life to think about that strange man again. I didn't have any time to even see my friends. We were chatting here and there because they were busy as well with their own things. The only person that I was talking every day was my family who lives in the same house and my best friend or should I call her my sister from another mother, Marcela.

Marcela and I made in high school because we magically had exactly the same lessons. I knew her from the secondary school but for some reason we hated each other, the reason is still unknown. When we realize we were going to be together every lesson for 5 days per week for a whole year, we just forgot the past and started getting alone pretty good. I don't remember how exactly this happened but since that day we become inseparable. At the school together, at the parties together, at our houses together, at the extra lessons together. We basically became twins. Since then we got through a lot, happy and sad, fights and tears but no matter what we are connected by the heart.

The first semester finished without even realize it!! It's true when they say when you do what you love time flies. One semester down and more to go. It was a really nice one, full with stress and work but not anxiety and desperation, I was worried and nervous but in a productive way. It was pushing me to try harder and put my whole energy and my whole in, and that was just the first chapter of my new journal. If that was the first, I truly, honestly, dibble cannot wait for the next chapters to come!

This semester was kind of different from the previous one. We did not have a lot of art projects, it was more about history of art. To be an artist you have a responsibility to learn all those incredible artists who pass by the years and what they left behind for us to inspire and admire. This semester means only one thing, I will spend many hours in the library. Just the thought of that made me happy and for a moment I thought about this strange man, but my phone rung. It was my supper woman, my mum!!

"Hey baby how are you?"

"I am good mum, just finished my class. How about you?"

" I am at work. I called to check on you and to let you know that your father and I will go for the weekend to your sister to help her before the twins come."

"Okay mum, don't forget to tell her that I am not losing the big day!"

"Okay baby, be careful home alone. If you need something call your brothers, okay?"

" Okay mum."

" Love you!"

"More"

My mum taught me that you have to be honest with people and your feeling, so saying I Love you to each other is a way to keep our family connected.

Since it was Friday and my parents were going to visit my sister to help her with the preparations before the twins arrived, I decided to stay and study in the library. Anyway all my friends had plans already. Kevin and April are going on a date, not together. April is going with her high school sweetheart and Kevin with a new guy. My classmates are going back home for the weekend, so the perfect opportunity to study.

I sat in my spot the table that is hided by the bookshelves in the quietest corner of that huge library. On my way there I looked if I could see that strange man, but not any luck. Maybe it wasn't meant to be after all. Everything happens for a reason after all, at the right moment, in the right place.

I was still in the library when a cup of hot coffee found it way in front of me. When I looked up it was him, the same strange man. It took me by surprise. My eyes were once again captivated by him.

Thank you for reading!!

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