Unknown man's POV
'Why do I feel that something is bound to happen... something unexplainable...', I'd been asking myself as I walk pass through the gate of the university.
'I never felt something like this before... if so, it was a long time ago', I told myself.
'Perhaps, this time, things will be different... A place where I can hope for something else, a place where I can start things anew', I continued telling myself as I start walking up the stairs.
'It's been a long time though since I last had a relationship, I am not sure if I'd find one here, but one thing I am so sure about, I need to focus to the reason why I am here and having a relationship is not included in it'. I continued walking up, I saw a long path leading to the law college. I walked past through the empty pathway, as I walked, I heard something, "and who are you calling at this time of the day?!", the voice said exasperated. I didn't realize I was almost there until I bumped onto this lady. Her things scattered everywhere... her cellphone and papers. For some reason, I am a bit delighted to see this young lady in front of me, until she muttered something which I didn't understand. 'Oh! This could be her', I told myself because the voice which I heard must have came from her.
I thought of helping her. I could hardly see her face, but I could see her pink lips, the point of her nose and her jet black hair which is a bit all over her face. Her skin must be soft, I thought to myself. I hope she has those pretty eyes, I thought...but this girl is a brat by the way she yell her pissed emotion. I saw her phone and almost got it, our fingers nearly touched but this girl was a bit aloof, I thought. "It's okay. I'm sorry too", she said as soon as she got her phone. I gave her her papers and thanked me, then gave me a shy smile before she turned her back on me. 'Interesting!', I thought as we part our ways. There must be something more about her than just her bratty disposition.
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