ith golden-brown eyes who lived in their previous ne

s no less than a horror movie scene, two big trees covering up an old two-storey house. A

is disheveled hair was concealing his face and it seemed like he just woke up from an impromptu evening sleep. Twirls of smoke was whirling around his arm as he ha

erself while shrugging off and she turned ar

k the picture of her mother from his hand which was taken bac

f air suffused with gritty smell welcomed her. She groped in th

e." She huffed as her still swollen blu

ds the right wall just behind the two-seater couch w

ng the living room, carrying a big heavy square box, and

ks, so he took it straight to her rather th

at in a very curtsied manner w

I thought I should hand it over to you persona

ng?" Ella aske

s." He mum

t would be the last goodbye of the day. She had to gu

e whispered as she was tryin

her and too

d to Ella and she liked scribbling some mysterious notes with her. Ella was in her pre-teenage when she lost her mother and she always admired Mrs. P

er crying at the funeral of her mother. A salty ocean was flowing down her cheeks and he saw a reflection so pure and magnificent

le child of her parents and always yearned to experience the bitter-sweet relationship

niture in it except one single bed, one broken rocking chair, a table, and a blinking lamp restin

d gritty dust from them and in a matte

s in her shoulder bag she knew they'd be going to need it while unpacking that's wh

carefully picked out the book, and s

ce from downstairs cal

is son, Ronnie, to welcome them to this new place and give Ella her

e you?" She greeted him

to see you. You grew up so beautiful just like your mother,

ack. Her old house. Her room. She picked out books. A letter slipped out

to be noticed. Ronnie was the single child of his parents. His mother died during childbirth and it was his fath

mentally, he decided to take thi

a! How a

id boy. His physical structure was so thin that a mi

ruption she finally noticed a tall thin shy

am good as you can see." She replied to

Neither had she felt anything for anyone. She was the kin

re the most ideal couple she could ever imagine. Neither does she had any bad experience in her life with any boy, b

after boys. She was the kind of girl whose

and their guests. As she set the pot on the stove,

ed to boil as she was bea

similar view when she reached there. She tried to move her hands, but they dropped as some strange forces were sucking her energy. The light in the kitchen suddenly started to blink. She turned

ck. What’s w

d behind h

She thought as she was fro

s vanished. But as soon as he averted her eyes a sharp pain crossed her head all the way down her

." She w

is t

er eyes and looked outside of the window. To

er normal state. She was still burdening her mind with a thread of

bubble of thoughts, or questions,

anding at the door of the kitchen

done." She replied to him whi

you so ru

ng her impolite behavior to

she replied bus

elt

our fau

M

t indifferent to you. I’m j

orry for that.” He said with his chin kissing his chest. He wa

pushing Ronnie aside she made her way to the living room wher

m. She wondered about the two wei

that she would be going to miss her room and her home a lot. But the events that occurred from the time of leaving her house till now had

stare at m

is

ys stand

of her questions. Her mind swung from one question to another trying to find their answers, as a cool gust of wind seeped through the open window bl