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PART 3 [[THE PRINCE]]


Sucking in the fresh morning breeze, i smiled as i stretched my arms wide, as though embracing the beauty of nature. Through my window, there were some tiny branches of Maple tree. It’s such a beautiful autumn in New Zealand.
I quickly prepared myself to school. As I reached my apartment gate, Andrew was already there, waiting for me to go to school. He purely smiled and waved his hand to me. It was maybe the first time I saw he smiled and he looked more handsome in my eyes.
Me: I didn’t tell you to pick me up.
Andrew: Can’t I? Hurry up my princess, we gotta go together.
He said, smiling, so did i.
"What should I call you?" Andrew asked.
"Delaney." I answered him.
Andrew: Well like an angel.
We had a small laugh together.
After class, he came pick me up again.
Yellow trees queued in a long line along the street we rode. Andrew stopped his bicycle and walked me to a bench.
"Stay here a minute," he said.
"Where you wanna go Andrew?"
He smiled and walked away.
A minute later, he came back with two glasses of orange juices in his hands and he handed me one. We sat down and chatted in the middle of the garden where brown leaves scattered.
>Ball<
Everyone was thrilling about a dancing party called Ball.
Jenny: Hey Delaney! Who will be your date in Ball night?
Me: lol, jenny… i… I am not sure whether I will join.
Victory: You must be there gal, there are a lot of hot guys and you may find your prince. She laughed and turned back to discuss with other students.
“Prince?” I suddenly thought about Andrew.
Right after class, he appeared firmly in front of me.
“Come go with me Delaney!” he said while he was pulling me right after him.
We arrived a deluxe dress shop in downtown where famous brand names clothes were sold there. . Andrew parked his bicycle in front of the shop and we walked in.
“Hey, why we need to come here?” I asked.
Andrew smiled.
Andrew handed me many dresses to try. A shop assistant followed us as if we were trouble makers.
Shop assistant: Excuse me, but theses dresses cost…
Before she could end her words, a fat man known as manager came.
Fat man: How blind you are, this shop is his father’s. They bended one’s head as an apology. The pile of dresses on my hands grew higher and higher. I tried it one by one. They were all nice but the last one was the best. I put on a short grape Gucci dress and walked out of a dressing room. It glittered as I stepped under light to Andrew. He gazed at me and gushed “My Princess”.
He picked up a pair of silver shoes and put them on my foot. Shopping for several hours made us extremely exhausted; we went to a restaurant nearby to relax and share an ice-cream together. “Andrew you haven’t told me yet, why you buy these expensive stuffs for me?” I asked. “Don’t you hear anybody keep talking about Ball? I never joined it before but now. I want you to be my date, well… the most beautiful princess in the party.” he said.
>On Ball Night<
I put on makeup disguise, curled my hair, wore a dress and shoes that he bought for me and quickly went down stair. He was standing at my front door step! He stared at me with his crystal eyes and smiled as I smiled. Tonight, Andrew looked amazing with his suit; he drove Mercedes-Benz SLR McLaren and carried a bunch of red roses. He gave me a peck on the cheek and roses. I stood still in shock and touched my cheek. He smiled happily and opened car door for me. “Get in, your highness”.
We arrived campus where many people were already there. He gave me his left hand and I hold it. I could see thousand pairs of eyes looking at us while we were walking on a red carpet. “Amazing, 1st son of Mr.Eric joins this year party!” “who is that girl?” I could hear many girls were discussing about us.
Soon, the music started and the light turned colorful. Andrew asked me to dance but I wasn’t good at dancing at all. Song by song, I didn’t know how many times ago that I stepped on his foot. “Sorry Andrew, I told you already I am not good.” I said. He smiled and held me up to step on his both foot. “See? Like this we can move together at once. You don’t need to afraid of frequency stepping on me again.” he laughed. We were so close but I felt more comfortable with this dancing style. We had danced for many songs, so I asked Andrew to postpone and got some drink near swimming pool. The water reflected Albert and I quickly found a real person. He stood there next to me and Andrew. “You look much hotter gal” “Would you mind date with me tonight?” Albert laughed out loud. I ran to hide behind Andrew’s back. Albert glared at Andrew. Andrew glared back. “Stay away from her.” Andrew said. “So what if I don’t?” Albert smirked. “I can do anything as long as the one girl I love is safe." It was the last words he said to Albert before we left the party.

PART 2 [[CLOSER]]


A modern car was driving not a half feet in front of me while I walked through campus. "Dammit, don’t you ever learned to drive?" A moment afterward, many girls were besieging that car. A modernized guy putting on expensive clothes and shades was walking along with his body guard out of a crowd.
Nothing’s special! (i thought)
Two girls were running to me and said Hi. If I was not wrong they were the ones sitting next to me. Well, classmates.
 

Jenny: Hi, I’m Jennifer Maria, call me Jenny anyway.
Victory: I’m Victory. Everyone says I have charming blue eyes, a beautiful face, long silky hair…
Jenny: Okay, Vic stops it.
Me: Um yeah! I’m Delaney.
Jenny: Hey! Did you see that handsome guy? He’s a millionaire’s son as well as a super star in our college. His father owns an international enterprise and many more corporations.
Me: Well, I got it ever since I saw what he acted rudely.
Vic: His brother is even more handsome…unfortunately …
Jenny: He never speaks to anyone here. Everyone says he’s mute. See…

>Tinkling!!!<
Vic: Hurry up gals.
We ran to class while Jenny hadn’t yet finished her phrase.
 

Lunch Break:

Holding a dish of food on my hand, I was seeking for a free seat. It was so crowded at canteen in the afternoon. Many female students were talking and looking at their super star, Albert, sitting on a special dining table. I didn’t know why they valued  this arrogant guy that much. To me, he was nothing.
"That was him!" Through a half closed door, I stepped straight to a man who helped me previously. He sat alone on the fence outside the canteen.
Unluckily, I was hindered by Albert.
He derided me “Hey, what a nice chick right here! I am free tonight, hottie.”
I intended to leave this crazy bull away, but he hauled me backward to his dirty body. I detested Albert so much. All of a sudden, a strong arm grabbed me out of Albert.
"Uh huh my mute brother! What the hell you are doing here? This lil girl is mine." Albert smirked. The man kept silent but took me with him. "Is he a millionaire son that jenny means?" I thought while I ran after him to his bicycle. I held his waist as i rode behind. Regardless of place he brought me to, I didn’t care. I only knew wherever I had him, I was safe. Sinking in a comfortable feeling, I saw a foggy image in my brain; (two little kids were laughing and playing in a blossom field next to a small bicycle). Before I could blink, I approached a dazzling land where I never saw before. It was a field in the outskirts of the city where Myosotises bloomed its prettiest and hatred never existed. In the mid of blue trillium, there erected a huge apple tree. He picked up a sharp thing nearby the tree and carved tiny letters at that portion of the trunk. Aiyana! It was a name of someone I didn’t know. However it sounded sweet, Forever Flowering. He whispered “Hope that Forget-me-not will fetch you those remembrances”. I doubtfully gazed at him. "You are not mute dude. Why…you never speak? Anyway what’s your name?" I asked. “Andrew” He responded while he looked at ripe apples on the tree. He added “I really detest speaking, and most of the time, I like being alone.” “I have no reason to talk too.”
I continued asking: “Why you always help me?”
Andrew: Because you are so silly.
Me: What?
Andrew: Always stay in trouble.
Me: No one wants it.
Andrew remained silent. His face looked desolate.
Me: "Thanks anyway." I turned back as I tended to get outta him.
Andrew moved speedily to me and adorably embraced me behind as I was going to vanish every minute.
Andrew: Stay here…with me. His eyes were shining as tears were going to roll down.
Me: Andrew! You’re okay?
Andrew: Don’t leave me again.
"What? Again?" I opened my eyes bigger but he said nothing.
…the sun soon fell below horizon; the tiny Myosotis turned navy in twilight.
Andrew brought me back home.
Me: Um… it’s my apartment. Bye.
Andrew: what’s floor?
Me: 46th. Okay, I gotta go now.
Andrew watched me until I passed a front stair

PART 1 [[STRANGER]]


February 14, 2020
Aiyana we have no longer fear and nothing could ever tear us apart…
_____________________________________________________________


May 19, 2018
>>Tinkling!!!<<
Come on! It’s time. Where is B1? Building A, 4th floor…
I kept refreshing a location of my psychology class while I didn’t know where to go… I started running from an edge of Building A to another.

Argh!!! Oh shit, it’s hurt. My knees were bleeding after I slapped down on a wet floor.
a pair of long legs in black pans stopped in front of me. I raised my head and wiped my tears to see that man apparently. He stood still, a strong face and bleak eyes were staring at me inertly. Seconds passed, he bended down and took a white handkerchief from pocket to remove blood on my knees. He was far cool than his look. I instantly felt we ever met elsewhere before, but where?
He helped me stand up, put me on his back and brought me to my class.
How come this man knew i study in psychology class? Immediately, after he placed me on my desk, he faded away like a shadow. Even a word, we didn’t make while i didn’t know his name either.

It was raining outside. I had difficulty to move with my swollen legs but I tried to step toward the balcony. No wonder, I am a girl who is fond of rain, so I cannot stop myself not to touch its soft and cool drop. Humidity in air calmed me down; it authentically washed away all my sorrow.

Phone's ringing!!!
Hello, sweetie! How was your first day at college?
(On the other end, it is a sound of an old lady.)
Well mom… that… that’s absolutely precious. (it must be very awful, i thought)
Great! also don't forget to take medicine my dear. Okay, i gotta work at once. Love you sweetie.
Love you too mom.

(Mom is a word i call her since she took me to adopt in orphanage last 15 years.)

In a snowy night, mommy, Marisa, picked me up from a pile of garbage along the street. A little girl in a nasty blue dress with bare-foot was shaking in frozen temperature. She had neither food nor drink. Maybe life was ended that way without Marisa. She cuddled me in her warm hands and brought me to my new home. Maybe no one ever does as well as Marisa to me; she loves me like her blood child, and I love her too.

Class hour was finished; and I must walk miles to my cramped apartment room. The sky still cried and I had no umbrella too. It gradually turned dark so I decided to walk under rain. From a far distance beyond my way, a vague image was shifting closer and closer. That’s…I guessed that's a man helping me this morning. Everything twirled around; before I passed out, I found myself resting on the strong grasp of a hand. Trying to open my eyes, my heart momentarily stopped beating as i came face to face with a stone-faced man.

…a sweet smelling fragrant woke up, my heavy body was laying on a big white bed. I forthwith stood up and fell on my knees due to fatigue but nothing could stop me to approach a mushy rhythm filling up my ears. In a black wear, a man was standing next to an opened window and playing violin sentimentally. Sunset glow casting a golden shine on his face made him looked just like a prince. He helped me again. Who is he? The music’s stopped while he saw me there. I smiled and said thanks, but he replied nothing besides nodding his head. He looked back to the violin on his wide shoulder; his right hand moved slowly with a bow set on the string. Soon, the music started. I looked at his tardy movement and listened to music silently until it ended. I was willing to ask what his name is, yet a luxurious car was driven in to an enormous villa. He stared at it devastated before pulling my hand tough and walking to a hind outlet.

I finally backed to my room, took a shower and crept to bed. (A boy was pulled by two strong arms… sound of gun exploded… a man was laying on a bloody floor…toys turn red.. she!! A little girl was in a closet.)
A flash of nightmare happened again. Obviously annoyed, I hated it. This happened since I was a child, I always dreamed about this stupid thing again and again.

"WELCOME TO MY BLOG, MY WORLD, MY NOVEL"

PART 3 [[THE PRINCE]]

Sucking in the fresh morning breeze, i smiled as i stretched my arms wide, as though embracing the beauty of nature. Through my window, there were some tiny branches of Maple tree. It’s such a beautiful autumn in New Zealand.
I quickly prepared myself to school. As I reached my apartment gate, Andrew was already there, waiting for me to go to school. He purely smiled and waved his hand to me. It was maybe the first time I saw he smiled and he looked more handsome in my eyes.
Me: I didn’t tell you to pick me up.
Andrew: Can’t I? Hurry up my princess, we gotta go together.
He said, smiling, so did i.
"What should I call you?" Andrew asked.
"Delaney." I answered him.
Andrew: Well like an angel.
We had a small laugh together.
After class, he came pick me up again.
Yellow trees queued in a long line along the street we rode. Andrew stopped his bicycle and walked me to a bench.
"Stay here a minute," he said.
"Where you wanna go Andrew?"
He smiled and walked away.
A minute later, he came back with two glasses of orange juices in his hands and he handed me one. We sat down and chatted in the middle of the garden where brown leaves scattered.
>Ball<
Everyone was thrilling about a dancing party called Ball.
Jenny: Hey Delaney! Who will be your date in Ball night?
Me: lol, jenny… i… I am not sure whether I will join.
Victory: You must be there gal, there are a lot of hot guys and you may find your prince. She laughed and turned back to discuss with other students.
“Prince?” I suddenly thought about Andrew.
Right after class, he appeared firmly in front of me.
“Come go with me Delaney!” he said while he was pulling me right after him.
We arrived a deluxe dress shop in downtown where famous brand names clothes were sold there. . Andrew parked his bicycle in front of the shop and we walked in.
“Hey, why we need to come here?” I asked.
Andrew smiled.
Andrew handed me many dresses to try. A shop assistant followed us as if we were trouble makers.
Shop assistant: Excuse me, but theses dresses cost…
Before she could end her words, a fat man known as manager came.
Fat man: How blind you are, this shop is his father’s. They bended one’s head as an apology. The pile of dresses on my hands grew higher and higher. I tried it one by one. They were all nice but the last one was the best. I put on a short grape Gucci dress and walked out of a dressing room. It glittered as I stepped under light to Andrew. He gazed at me and gushed “My Princess”.
He picked up a pair of silver shoes and put them on my foot. Shopping for several hours made us extremely exhausted; we went to a restaurant nearby to relax and share an ice-cream together. “Andrew you haven’t told me yet, why you buy these expensive stuffs for me?” I asked. “Don’t you hear anybody keep talking about Ball? I never joined it before but now. I want you to be my date, well… the most beautiful princess in the party.” he said.
>On Ball Night<
I put on makeup disguise, curled my hair, wore a dress and shoes that he bought for me and quickly went down stair. He was standing at my front door step! He stared at me with his crystal eyes and smiled as I smiled. Tonight, Andrew looked amazing with his suit; he drove Mercedes-Benz SLR McLaren and carried a bunch of red roses. He gave me a peck on the cheek and roses. I stood still in shock and touched my cheek. He smiled happily and opened car door for me. “Get in, your highness”.
We arrived campus where many people were already there. He gave me his left hand and I hold it. I could see thousand pairs of eyes looking at us while we were walking on a red carpet. “Amazing, 1st son of Mr.Eric joins this year party!” “who is that girl?” I could hear many girls were discussing about us.
Soon, the music started and the light turned colorful. Andrew asked me to dance but I wasn’t good at dancing at all. Song by song, I didn’t know how many times ago that I stepped on his foot. “Sorry Andrew, I told you already I am not good.” I said. He smiled and held me up to step on his both foot. “See? Like this we can move together at once. You don’t need to afraid of frequency stepping on me again.” he laughed. We were so close but I felt more comfortable with this dancing style. We had danced for many songs, so I asked Andrew to postpone and got some drink near swimming pool. The water reflected Albert and I quickly found a real person. He stood there next to me and Andrew. “You look much hotter gal” “Would you mind date with me tonight?” Albert laughed out loud. I ran to hide behind Andrew’s back. Albert glared at Andrew. Andrew glared back. “Stay away from her.” Andrew said. “So what if I don’t?” Albert smirked. “I can do anything as long as the one girl I love is safe." It was the last words he said to Albert before we left the party.

PART 2 [[CLOSER]]

A modern car was driving not a half feet in front of me while I walked through campus. "Dammit, don’t you ever learned to drive?" A moment afterward, many girls were besieging that car. A modernized guy putting on expensive clothes and shades was walking along with his body guard out of a crowd.
Nothing’s special! (i thought)
Two girls were running to me and said Hi. If I was not wrong they were the ones sitting next to me. Well, classmates.
 

Jenny: Hi, I’m Jennifer Maria, call me Jenny anyway.
Victory: I’m Victory. Everyone says I have charming blue eyes, a beautiful face, long silky hair…
Jenny: Okay, Vic stops it.
Me: Um yeah! I’m Delaney.
Jenny: Hey! Did you see that handsome guy? He’s a millionaire’s son as well as a super star in our college. His father owns an international enterprise and many more corporations.
Me: Well, I got it ever since I saw what he acted rudely.
Vic: His brother is even more handsome…unfortunately …
Jenny: He never speaks to anyone here. Everyone says he’s mute. See…

>Tinkling!!!<
Vic: Hurry up gals.
We ran to class while Jenny hadn’t yet finished her phrase.
 

Lunch Break:

Holding a dish of food on my hand, I was seeking for a free seat. It was so crowded at canteen in the afternoon. Many female students were talking and looking at their super star, Albert, sitting on a special dining table. I didn’t know why they valued  this arrogant guy that much. To me, he was nothing.
"That was him!" Through a half closed door, I stepped straight to a man who helped me previously. He sat alone on the fence outside the canteen.
Unluckily, I was hindered by Albert.
He derided me “Hey, what a nice chick right here! I am free tonight, hottie.”
I intended to leave this crazy bull away, but he hauled me backward to his dirty body. I detested Albert so much. All of a sudden, a strong arm grabbed me out of Albert.
"Uh huh my mute brother! What the hell you are doing here? This lil girl is mine." Albert smirked. The man kept silent but took me with him. "Is he a millionaire son that jenny means?" I thought while I ran after him to his bicycle. I held his waist as i rode behind. Regardless of place he brought me to, I didn’t care. I only knew wherever I had him, I was safe. Sinking in a comfortable feeling, I saw a foggy image in my brain; (two little kids were laughing and playing in a blossom field next to a small bicycle). Before I could blink, I approached a dazzling land where I never saw before. It was a field in the outskirts of the city where Myosotises bloomed its prettiest and hatred never existed. In the mid of blue trillium, there erected a huge apple tree. He picked up a sharp thing nearby the tree and carved tiny letters at that portion of the trunk. Aiyana! It was a name of someone I didn’t know. However it sounded sweet, Forever Flowering. He whispered “Hope that Forget-me-not will fetch you those remembrances”. I doubtfully gazed at him. "You are not mute dude. Why…you never speak? Anyway what’s your name?" I asked. “Andrew” He responded while he looked at ripe apples on the tree. He added “I really detest speaking, and most of the time, I like being alone.” “I have no reason to talk too.”
I continued asking: “Why you always help me?”
Andrew: Because you are so silly.
Me: What?
Andrew: Always stay in trouble.
Me: No one wants it.
Andrew remained silent. His face looked desolate.
Me: "Thanks anyway." I turned back as I tended to get outta him.
Andrew moved speedily to me and adorably embraced me behind as I was going to vanish every minute.
Andrew: Stay here…with me. His eyes were shining as tears were going to roll down.
Me: Andrew! You’re okay?
Andrew: Don’t leave me again.
"What? Again?" I opened my eyes bigger but he said nothing.
…the sun soon fell below horizon; the tiny Myosotis turned navy in twilight.
Andrew brought me back home.
Me: Um… it’s my apartment. Bye.
Andrew: what’s floor?
Me: 46th. Okay, I gotta go now.
Andrew watched me until I passed a front stair

PART 1 [[STRANGER]]

February 14, 2020
Aiyana we have no longer fear and nothing could ever tear us apart…
_____________________________________________________________


May 19, 2018
>>Tinkling!!!<<
Come on! It’s time. Where is B1? Building A, 4th floor…
I kept refreshing a location of my psychology class while I didn’t know where to go… I started running from an edge of Building A to another.

Argh!!! Oh shit, it’s hurt. My knees were bleeding after I slapped down on a wet floor.
a pair of long legs in black pans stopped in front of me. I raised my head and wiped my tears to see that man apparently. He stood still, a strong face and bleak eyes were staring at me inertly. Seconds passed, he bended down and took a white handkerchief from pocket to remove blood on my knees. He was far cool than his look. I instantly felt we ever met elsewhere before, but where?
He helped me stand up, put me on his back and brought me to my class.
How come this man knew i study in psychology class? Immediately, after he placed me on my desk, he faded away like a shadow. Even a word, we didn’t make while i didn’t know his name either.

It was raining outside. I had difficulty to move with my swollen legs but I tried to step toward the balcony. No wonder, I am a girl who is fond of rain, so I cannot stop myself not to touch its soft and cool drop. Humidity in air calmed me down; it authentically washed away all my sorrow.

Phone's ringing!!!
Hello, sweetie! How was your first day at college?
(On the other end, it is a sound of an old lady.)
Well mom… that… that’s absolutely precious. (it must be very awful, i thought)
Great! also don't forget to take medicine my dear. Okay, i gotta work at once. Love you sweetie.
Love you too mom.

(Mom is a word i call her since she took me to adopt in orphanage last 15 years.)

In a snowy night, mommy, Marisa, picked me up from a pile of garbage along the street. A little girl in a nasty blue dress with bare-foot was shaking in frozen temperature. She had neither food nor drink. Maybe life was ended that way without Marisa. She cuddled me in her warm hands and brought me to my new home. Maybe no one ever does as well as Marisa to me; she loves me like her blood child, and I love her too.

Class hour was finished; and I must walk miles to my cramped apartment room. The sky still cried and I had no umbrella too. It gradually turned dark so I decided to walk under rain. From a far distance beyond my way, a vague image was shifting closer and closer. That’s…I guessed that's a man helping me this morning. Everything twirled around; before I passed out, I found myself resting on the strong grasp of a hand. Trying to open my eyes, my heart momentarily stopped beating as i came face to face with a stone-faced man.

…a sweet smelling fragrant woke up, my heavy body was laying on a big white bed. I forthwith stood up and fell on my knees due to fatigue but nothing could stop me to approach a mushy rhythm filling up my ears. In a black wear, a man was standing next to an opened window and playing violin sentimentally. Sunset glow casting a golden shine on his face made him looked just like a prince. He helped me again. Who is he? The music’s stopped while he saw me there. I smiled and said thanks, but he replied nothing besides nodding his head. He looked back to the violin on his wide shoulder; his right hand moved slowly with a bow set on the string. Soon, the music started. I looked at his tardy movement and listened to music silently until it ended. I was willing to ask what his name is, yet a luxurious car was driven in to an enormous villa. He stared at it devastated before pulling my hand tough and walking to a hind outlet.

I finally backed to my room, took a shower and crept to bed. (A boy was pulled by two strong arms… sound of gun exploded… a man was laying on a bloody floor…toys turn red.. she!! A little girl was in a closet.)
A flash of nightmare happened again. Obviously annoyed, I hated it. This happened since I was a child, I always dreamed about this stupid thing again and again.
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