"Gosh! Sophie shut up! You've been talking about this same guy for two weeks!.Now STOP this okay?!I yelled at her.We are in Jester Cafés. Good thing that very few customers inside..Open cafe by the road. It was Saturday and it was supposedly our Girl's day. Our bonding time to relax, shop and unwind. I thought we are already done with this conversation. We even did the last step. We even burned photos and performed voodoo thingy to end her so called no true love story!
"Natasha.. I am trying ! I've been trying!. But I keep on remembering him. That jerk ghost me in my dreams... I think I need to do something"..she says in between sobs.
"Yeah right! You need to see a psychiatrist! I told her. I'm becoming impatient.
"He told me he loves me everyday. He brings flowers and chocolates. He is the sweetest guy. Like my.. he is my destiny!..
There she goes blah.blah.blah
My broken hearted friend keeps on blabbing.. I've been hearing this everyday for two weeks! Just imagine?? As for the record, the longest Sophie heart break love story is just a week. Now it is sooo freaking long days already!
"I have someone I know to help you. I'll call Ms. Perez now.. She might knew someone who deals with screwed people like you. " I snap when she blows her nose on a tissue I handed to her.
She seems not to hear what I just said. She continued reminiscing her past and crying her heart out. I just stared at her. She's so fine a while ago. We had fun shopping and we even went to the spa before we drop by to drink some coffee.
"Want do you want to do then? What is your plan? I asks her after 20 minutes of crying her eyeballs out.
" I need him back. You know how many times i tried to forget him. How many times I tried to move on. I don't care anymore!
"But-- Sophie! Where are you going?! I never finished my sentence because the lunatic just ran out the shop. She hurriedly went in her car and drove.
This is not the first time my bestie did her amazing drama. Every time she is broken hearted this happens she vanishes like a superhero. I can say that may friend is the real life female "The Flash". She stormed out of the cafe real fast.
I never had the chance to ran after her and I'll never do that. Don't get me wrong. But I'm not worried about her. She just needs that confrontation real bad. Let me tell you. Before midnight, she will call me. I am sure.
I finish my coffee and pick up the bags Sophie and I bought a while ago. Thankfully we are not in shop-all-i want mode today and swipe your card non-stop. And I will never do that! Not when I'm saving my money for Kamikaze's concert. Sophie was supposedly my ride. Now I'll be using my money for a cab.
This was supposedly a one fine day! I really need to stop believing in horoscopes and fortune cookies it never works for me. It tells me that color of the day is black and I'll get lucky at around 6 p.m. Now its 9 in the evening and still no luck! I even wore my black Kamikaze shirt today.
One lucky day.. my foot!!! I thought.
I saw a rock and tried to kick it and landed few inches away from me. I reach for it again and kick it. . I watch it drop again. Enjoying my self with my stress reliever which is stone kicking, I continued walking, my eyes down on the pavement. Remembering how frustrating the day had become, I kick it hard as I could master. Poor stones, getting kick for no reason..
"Ouch! What the hell!--I heard after someone wails after the last kick I did. I gaze up automatically upon hearing the voice. My eyes went wide when I saw that it was a guy who got hit. He is wearing a black hoodie and a faded jeans and sneakers. I cant see his face since he has his left hand on his forehead covering his face. Now this scene is so familiar. David and Goliath story! I just wish that Goliath (him) will lose his consciousness for David (me) will have the chance to run.
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Kismet: My Grumpy Love
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