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Life on Earth, Away from Gaea
Chapter 1: Mistaken feeling
*Remember, these people are not my true characters! I just borrowed them from. Watsuki Nobuhiro ^__^
The moon was shining brightly and its light beamed down on her face. Traces of tears were very distinct as she tried to hide it. The feeling was so strong and she couldn't say a word about it. Will she mock him? Or will she just sit in one corner and weep? Different questions shook her mind and madder her dilemma more complicated. But only one thing that she knew, she's falling in love.
~*~*~*
The doorbell rang many times. But no one answered. It was dawn and he came so early to see her. He's really excited for that day. He brought chocolates and a bouquet of roses just for her. He knew she'll like them. He was dressed neatly in that black tuxedo and with a touch of blue ice mint-flavored perfume-she'll enjoy every moment with him. His scent filled the air and scattered everywhere. It was just like magic that because of it, the sun rose beautifully and the nature blossomed to the fullest.
'What's taking her so long?'
His sweet smile started to frown as anxiety jabbed his head. She wasn't like that before. Everytime he would push the doorbell, she'd come and open the door with the damn perfect smile on her tame face. But what happened now?
Flashback:
"I'm sorry," he apologized as he accidentally hit her. His books fell and he began to worry. It was past twelve and he hasn't delivered the encyclopedias to the class. He looked above as he picked the last book and was surprised at the young lady leaning on to him. He smiled gently and his hesitation faded away. The girl grinned widely and stared at him for a moment.
"I ask for your forgiveness. I wasn't looking. By the way, I'm Hitomi. If you need anything, just look for me at the next building," she said. The lady turned back and started to walk away. He couldn't erase the sweet words she spoke. And even her pretty name-Hitomi.
Weeks passed and they built a strong bond between themselves; until the time came when their hearts spoke what they felt for each other. It was paradise when they both told each other what they truly felt. 'I love you.' He knew she'd tell those words forever and only to him. But when the moment comes that she'd find another man that'll love her, maybe she'd also tell those 3 words to that man-that's the time he'll be selfish. She's his and no one will possess her other than him.
Their relationship was strong and he thought no one can ever destroy it. But fear melted his heart every time he thinks that someone will take his love away from him. It was her birthday and he planned to take her out. With five hundred bucks and a new convertible, he went to her apartment and fetched her there. The doorbell rang and surprisingly, it quickly opened. She stood there-perfect as ever. Her hair was neatly brushed and fixed nicely. The blue gown that he bought for her fit her magnificently. Her perfect-curved body shaped as she walked down the doorsteps with the long dress. She was very simple. But her simplicity made her glow. She looked perfect and gorgeous. Her sweet scent filled the air and lingered in the man's nose. She came closer to him and wrapped one arm around his broad waist. She looked at him and smiled. "Let's go, my Allen," she told him. Her words were very true. He's hers and only hers. No one will take them away from each other. They went inside the red polished convertible and drove to their destination.
End of Flashback:
Soon, the door opened and she came out, sleepy. Her hair was rumpled and she still wore her nightshirt. He looked at her, head to her feet. He suddenly noticed that she still wore the bunny slippers that he gave her. He grinned widely and realized that she still loved him. But why was she still in her nightshirt? Didn't she know that that day was special for them? Maybe she forgot. But she couldn't forgetr. He came inside and closed the door behind. Her apartment was nicely fied. There were flowers everywhere and the lounge was nicely arranged too.
They went inside her room and sat on the bed. She opened the curtain and looked outside. The sun had risen but it was still dark. She turned her head and looked at the clock. It was quarter to seven. It was Saturday and there was no work. She's free and that's all she wanted. She wanted to rest the whole day in her house.
"Allen, were you promoted as the president of your company?" Hitomi asked.
He nodded his head and smiled.
"But I'm not here for that. I'm here because it's our anni---," he paused asHitomi held his face nad and slightly kissed him on his lips. He looked at her surprisingly. 'She wasn't like that before.'
"It's our anniversary, I know. But, can we just stay here?" she p-leaded. He thought for a while. Then-
"No, I can't let you celebrate our anniversary in your apartment. I want you to celebrate it with me- in a class restaurant. I'll take you anywhere you want, Hitomi," he said.
She lowered her head and kept quiet for a while. The she lifted her head and smiled at him.
"Okay, my love. If that's what you want. . ."
~*~*~*
He looked at her as she took one spoondful of rice. She ate quietly but as gentle as ever. Her eyes were sparkling as she looked at the food in front of her and her sweet aroma filled the air and scattered.
" Hitomi,
do. . .
you. . .
love. . .
me?" he began to ask.
Suddenly, she accidentally dropped her spoon and trembled a bit. It seemed that she doubted his words-or, her own if she'd answer that question. She just lowered her head and ignored him. 'Maybe, if I'll change the topic, he'd ignore that question.' She lifted her head and smiled sweetly.
"So, how's business?" she began to ask.
He reached out his hand and held hers. He began to frown-something he only does when he's worried. She looked down on his hand and felt that he was tightening it.
"Hitomi, is there someone else?" he questioned her. She ignored him and slowly slipped her hand away from him. She wasn't able to look at him directly for she knew, he'd gonna ask a question again.
"Hitomi-please. Don't hide it from me. I know there's someone, isn't it?" he asked. Suddenly she rose from her seat and looked at him. She was smiling- it seemed that she didn't hear anything.
"I'll just attend to my personal needs," she said as she started to walk away from him. Tears formed in her eyes and blurred her vision. Suddenly, she bumped into something. She wiped her tears and cleared her vision. The manly form leaned on her and held her near his chest. She looked above and saw a young man looking down on her and holding her arm.
"Sorry, ma dame," he spoke tenderly. He helped her stood up. He bent his back and picked up the broken glass on the floor. Hitomi was surprised at what she has done. She bumped him. And that was the reason the glasses broke. She didn't mean it but she can't change the fact that she might be the reason he'd get fired from his job.
"No-it's ok. Actually, it's all my fault," she apologized.
The man stood up with the broken glasses on the tray. He had dark blue eyes that shone brightly. He smiled sweetly. " It's all right, ma dame," he said.
Hitomi smiled too. But Allen came and saw them talking to each other. He stood behind her and held her arm.
"Who's this waiter, Hitomi? An old friend?" he asked abruptly. The man lowered his head and felt ashamed of himself. He looked at him again.
"What's your order, sir?" he asked then.
Allen hit the tray intentionally and broke the pieces of glass. He laughed a bit and pushed him.
"I don't care if you don't seem to understand what I'm saying. I just want you to stay away from my girl, okay?!" he said. The man nodded his head and quickly went back to work. Hitomi watched him as he went inside the lounge and sat for a while. She turned to Allen and was disappointed at what he did.
"Why did you do that?" she calmly asked. Suddenly, he kissed her lips and held her face. But she quickly turned her head away from him. She noticed that the waiter was secretly watching them. His eyes were lowered and his pinkish lips were curved downwards. She felt sorry for him. She was really the reason. She shouldn't have bumped him.
"Do you love me? I just need one answer, Hitomi. Yes or no?" Allen pleaded. She looked at him and tried to speak.
"Well-. . . maybe" she replied.
He was disappointed at her answer. His heart broke. He knew she was still his-but why was she getting colder everyday? It seemed that they have no relationship. He half-smiled and lowered his head.
"Okay. Then-I love you, too," he sadly said.
~*~*~*
After the date, he went back to his house. He entered it threw himself on the chair. He sat on it and leaned his back on the seat. He looked at the sky and imagined her face. He couldn't believe that all this time, she wasn't sure of her love for him.
Maybe, she's sick. He would always say that to himself. But she wasn't sick that time. And that look on her face troubled him so much. As long as she's with him, everything will be fine. But what if it won't?
~*~*~*
"Where's room 488?" the man asked. He was tall and his dark blue eyes sparkled as he spoke. The old lady got a small key from the slot and handed it to him. And with a smile, the young man entered the elevator and went upstairs.
To be continued. . .
Author: Well, I've finished one chapter!! Just wait for the next. I'm really tired of typing here. Well, I hope you'll like it. PLEASE REVIEW OKAY???? Thank you!!!^__^
Life on Earth, Away from Gaea
Chapter 1: Mistaken feeling
*Remember, these people are not my true characters! I just borrowed them from. Watsuki Nobuhiro ^__^
The moon was shining brightly and its light beamed down on her face. Traces of tears were very distinct as she tried to hide it. The feeling was so strong and she couldn't say a word about it. Will she mock him? Or will she just sit in one corner and weep? Different questions shook her mind and madder her dilemma more complicated. But only one thing that she knew, she's falling in love.
~*~*~*
The doorbell rang many times. But no one answered. It was dawn and he came so early to see her. He's really excited for that day. He brought chocolates and a bouquet of roses just for her. He knew she'll like them. He was dressed neatly in that black tuxedo and with a touch of blue ice mint-flavored perfume-she'll enjoy every moment with him. His scent filled the air and scattered everywhere. It was just like magic that because of it, the sun rose beautifully and the nature blossomed to the fullest.
'What's taking her so long?'
His sweet smile started to frown as anxiety jabbed his head. She wasn't like that before. Everytime he would push the doorbell, she'd come and open the door with the damn perfect smile on her tame face. But what happened now?
Flashback:
"I'm sorry," he apologized as he accidentally hit her. His books fell and he began to worry. It was past twelve and he hasn't delivered the encyclopedias to the class. He looked above as he picked the last book and was surprised at the young lady leaning on to him. He smiled gently and his hesitation faded away. The girl grinned widely and stared at him for a moment.
"I ask for your forgiveness. I wasn't looking. By the way, I'm Hitomi. If you need anything, just look for me at the next building," she said. The lady turned back and started to walk away. He couldn't erase the sweet words she spoke. And even her pretty name-Hitomi.
Weeks passed and they built a strong bond between themselves; until the time came when their hearts spoke what they felt for each other. It was paradise when they both told each other what they truly felt. 'I love you.' He knew she'd tell those words forever and only to him. But when the moment comes that she'd find another man that'll love her, maybe she'd also tell those 3 words to that man-that's the time he'll be selfish. She's his and no one will possess her other than him.
Their relationship was strong and he thought no one can ever destroy it. But fear melted his heart every time he thinks that someone will take his love away from him. It was her birthday and he planned to take her out. With five hundred bucks and a new convertible, he went to her apartment and fetched her there. The doorbell rang and surprisingly, it quickly opened. She stood there-perfect as ever. Her hair was neatly brushed and fixed nicely. The blue gown that he bought for her fit her magnificently. Her perfect-curved body shaped as she walked down the doorsteps with the long dress. She was very simple. But her simplicity made her glow. She looked perfect and gorgeous. Her sweet scent filled the air and lingered in the man's nose. She came closer to him and wrapped one arm around his broad waist. She looked at him and smiled. "Let's go, my Allen," she told him. Her words were very true. He's hers and only hers. No one will take them away from each other. They went inside the red polished convertible and drove to their destination.
End of Flashback:
Soon, the door opened and she came out, sleepy. Her hair was rumpled and she still wore her nightshirt. He looked at her, head to her feet. He suddenly noticed that she still wore the bunny slippers that he gave her. He grinned widely and realized that she still loved him. But why was she still in her nightshirt? Didn't she know that that day was special for them? Maybe she forgot. But she couldn't forgetr. He came inside and closed the door behind. Her apartment was nicely fied. There were flowers everywhere and the lounge was nicely arranged too.
They went inside her room and sat on the bed. She opened the curtain and looked outside. The sun had risen but it was still dark. She turned her head and looked at the clock. It was quarter to seven. It was Saturday and there was no work. She's free and that's all she wanted. She wanted to rest the whole day in her house.
"Allen, were you promoted as the president of your company?" Hitomi asked.
He nodded his head and smiled.
"But I'm not here for that. I'm here because it's our anni---," he paused asHitomi held his face nad and slightly kissed him on his lips. He looked at her surprisingly. 'She wasn't like that before.'
"It's our anniversary, I know. But, can we just stay here?" she p-leaded. He thought for a while. Then-
"No, I can't let you celebrate our anniversary in your apartment. I want you to celebrate it with me- in a class restaurant. I'll take you anywhere you want, Hitomi," he said.
She lowered her head and kept quiet for a while. The she lifted her head and smiled at him.
"Okay, my love. If that's what you want. . ."
~*~*~*
He looked at her as she took one spoondful of rice. She ate quietly but as gentle as ever. Her eyes were sparkling as she looked at the food in front of her and her sweet aroma filled the air and scattered.
" Hitomi,
do. . .
you. . .
love. . .
me?" he began to ask.
Suddenly, she accidentally dropped her spoon and trembled a bit. It seemed that she doubted his words-or, her own if she'd answer that question. She just lowered her head and ignored him. 'Maybe, if I'll change the topic, he'd ignore that question.' She lifted her head and smiled sweetly.
"So, how's business?" she began to ask.
He reached out his hand and held hers. He began to frown-something he only does when he's worried. She looked down on his hand and felt that he was tightening it.
"Hitomi, is there someone else?" he questioned her. She ignored him and slowly slipped her hand away from him. She wasn't able to look at him directly for she knew, he'd gonna ask a question again.
"Hitomi-please. Don't hide it from me. I know there's someone, isn't it?" he asked. Suddenly she rose from her seat and looked at him. She was smiling- it seemed that she didn't hear anything.
"I'll just attend to my personal needs," she said as she started to walk away from him. Tears formed in her eyes and blurred her vision. Suddenly, she bumped into something. She wiped her tears and cleared her vision. The manly form leaned on her and held her near his chest. She looked above and saw a young man looking down on her and holding her arm.
"Sorry, ma dame," he spoke tenderly. He helped her stood up. He bent his back and picked up the broken glass on the floor. Hitomi was surprised at what she has done. She bumped him. And that was the reason the glasses broke. She didn't mean it but she can't change the fact that she might be the reason he'd get fired from his job.
"No-it's ok. Actually, it's all my fault," she apologized.
The man stood up with the broken glasses on the tray. He had dark blue eyes that shone brightly. He smiled sweetly. " It's all right, ma dame," he said.
Hitomi smiled too. But Allen came and saw them talking to each other. He stood behind her and held her arm.
"Who's this waiter, Hitomi? An old friend?" he asked abruptly. The man lowered his head and felt ashamed of himself. He looked at him again.
"What's your order, sir?" he asked then.
Allen hit the tray intentionally and broke the pieces of glass. He laughed a bit and pushed him.
"I don't care if you don't seem to understand what I'm saying. I just want you to stay away from my girl, okay?!" he said. The man nodded his head and quickly went back to work. Hitomi watched him as he went inside the lounge and sat for a while. She turned to Allen and was disappointed at what he did.
"Why did you do that?" she calmly asked. Suddenly, he kissed her lips and held her face. But she quickly turned her head away from him. She noticed that the waiter was secretly watching them. His eyes were lowered and his pinkish lips were curved downwards. She felt sorry for him. She was really the reason. She shouldn't have bumped him.
"Do you love me? I just need one answer, Hitomi. Yes or no?" Allen pleaded. She looked at him and tried to speak.
"Well-. . . maybe" she replied.
He was disappointed at her answer. His heart broke. He knew she was still his-but why was she getting colder everyday? It seemed that they have no relationship. He half-smiled and lowered his head.
"Okay. Then-I love you, too," he sadly said.
~*~*~*
After the date, he went back to his house. He entered it threw himself on the chair. He sat on it and leaned his back on the seat. He looked at the sky and imagined her face. He couldn't believe that all this time, she wasn't sure of her love for him.
Maybe, she's sick. He would always say that to himself. But she wasn't sick that time. And that look on her face troubled him so much. As long as she's with him, everything will be fine. But what if it won't?
~*~*~*
"Where's room 488?" the man asked. He was tall and his dark blue eyes sparkled as he spoke. The old lady got a small key from the slot and handed it to him. And with a smile, the young man entered the elevator and went upstairs.
To be continued. . .
Author: Well, I've finished one chapter!! Just wait for the next. I'm really tired of typing here. Well, I hope you'll like it. PLEASE REVIEW OKAY???? Thank you!!!^__^