pt3

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by aezrarynn
by aezrarynn
                                    
                                              " hey pretty."
                          " hey Nick. why are you here? "
                          " nothing much , just checking how's my pretty lady doings." simply sit infront me.

                          " baby , i miss you."
                          " i know sweetheart. thats why im here. now let me- "
                          *phone ringing*
                          " who is it? " i ask.
                          " oh nothing. no one. " turn off the phone.
                          " you hiding something from me? "
                          " no sweetie. hey , i need to go. i pick you up later okay? bye pretty."
                          " but Nick , i "
                          *wake up from the dream*
                          " its only a dream. why are you keep hunting me. "
                          /next morning/
                          " good morning my daughter."
                          " good morning mom." smile.
                          " so , are you come home late tonight? "
                          " maybe , i dont know either why? "
                          " nothing , just asking maybe i can wait for you."
                          " oh mom , dont. just go to sleep. its not good for your health sleep late."
                          " i know , then same goes as you. its not good for you either."
                          " okay , i'll let you know okay. if im not here after 9 pm just go to sleep okay? i got to go. goodbye , have a nice day mom."
                          " you too. "
                          /at work/
                                   thank god , i get some free times today. hey honey , i miss you. but you know what , the things you did. it still hurt me. i cant denied. you usually come to my office this time. without any reason actually. but i love that. im happy with that.
                          as what you know , losing someone is not okay. i know everyone get different feels but. it is what it is. every good bye really hurt. there's no good in bye. and its never good. i know sometimes losing someone change your life to a better life. but some of the losing , get the worst. and here i am. asking myself evrytime, evryday.
                          *knock knock*
                          " come in. " 
                          " sorry for bothering you Miss Bella. someone want to meet you , and she said that she already make appointment with you. " 
                          " who? did i? " i automatically grab my phone in case i forget anything.
                          " i dont know either. can i let she come in or you want me to - "
                          " no , just let her in. "
                          " okay , "
                          *she come in*
                          young pretty lady. nice body. sexy lips. nice eyelids. i wonder who she is. wait. she's-.
                          " hey , can i sit?" ask her.
                          " y-yeah."
                          " remember me? "
                          " who-"
                          " nevermind. im Kiara. remember? ' your high school friend' "
                          " sorry? Kiara? how you-"
                          " i dont have many times. i just want to let you know. thankyou for letting Nick came to my place that night. we had so much fun. "
                          " what? when? what do you mean?"
                          " too much questions. i need to go. good bye." 
                          Kiara walk away. leaving the office. leaving more questions in me.