Malady volume 1
gs, black leather jacket, white linen top with hot pink silk undergarments, short leather skirt as short as I could hide my linen shorts, oh
to fall for. I envy this type of people but the truth is, no one could stay happy in this sort of unsuccessful love life. Imaginary love drama that would never really happened in real life, just a thought of, having one time graceful shot of romance that would be perfect like a blissful memoir, is little too hysterical. Rainy night, little windy as well but he was not in mood for any women right then, just like other days, of course, or why his friend fixed me for him. When he saw me coming to him, he was closing his office, he was an event manager of his own business. Not even smiled at me when he saw me, felt tiresome, as if I was a hungry cat, asking for food to him, he just glanced at me idly then said follow me, we end up to his small budget car that was parked in the dark corner of the road, he showed me to get on to my seat beside him, without adding more words from my part, I just took the ride. He didn't say anything to me, turned on his old classical music of our ancestors who blessed us by their masterpiece creati
ather bag to my bosom and felt like lost my voice to even ask him anything. I was recalling my memories, why was I accepted to go for a date with this unknown person, what did I know about him, his doctor friend was saying, he wanted to help his friend, it was a case of psychological, then was he a normal depressed guy or a psychotic killer? Suddenly, I didn't realised when, he came to me from behind, patted my shoulder lightly to say, I should follow him but before that I was so afraid of my state that I startled to run away from him then he forced by the nature, to hold my waist with his strong arms, pulled me to his chest, close enough that I could feel his breath on my shoulder. He g
desire to say to me, he said. I was feeling so bad about the whole idea of dating a guy who is not interested on any kind of relationship with a female species that I could not say anything until he spoke again to ease my pain. He was saying, I was the victim of such nonsense at my younger ages, whenever I got close to any girl, they asked me such questions, so they could bully me, they were very mean to me, I was a little bit brilliant scholarship student then after whole day of school, I had to work with my uncle at the restaurant, it was a hard life but it seemed like yesterday. I had no time for any girl to date but even me fell in love with my teacher. She was a remarkable woman, lean slim athletic figure, big dark grey eyes on her milky toned skin, dark reddish brown coloured hair, well dressed, always in her best shape and manners and most of all always on time. I met her one of those bullied days, when a group of freshers young girls with their spontaneity, continuously harassing me, I never actually minded about those things because it seemed weird to me. She came in her brightest white summer dress with hot bright orange shoes, I could still remember, I was looking at her shoes, it was simply beautiful, her hair was a Dutch crown braided with colourful thin ribbons, slightly curled hair looking gorgeously stunning. She admonished them for bullying me, as for being a single guy and probably still being a virgin. She was my first crush and love. She helped me a lot th
oor from the kitchen that followed to a backyard patios. He was arranging the dinner for us on the backyard patios while I was making music playlist for our small dinner party of twos. I helped him to arrange our dinner table. It was a beautiful settings, comfy iron garden chairs with table at the corner where all the flowers beautifully designed on the wall surfaces, the smell of flowers made the environment more lovable and romantic, from thereby a narrow straight pathway started that ended infront of a small floor fountain which was surrounded with iron made benches, at the corner there was a small barbecue grill and comfy iron sofas were designed in U shaped on
we shared with each other. He was a nice, good looking nearly handsome guy with here and there fats which was clearly invested with negligence of regular exercise but the problem was, he was not ready for any relationships. He was living his whole life alone, enjoying his every single day without having any kind of affections with anyone, dreaming about his own family life but ironically, he never figured it out how he was going to do it, weird wasn't it? Yeah, I thought so too. I never dreamt about a man like him as my date. His innocence really made me to love him, I was giggling like a school girl at his experiences. He was not ready for it but I had to force him to talk with me as a punishment from me for making me feel that much uncomfortable before, within half an hour we became very close that we were embracing each other, after a while of doing so, he proposed to show me his bedroom. The master bedroom was really cozy and comfy, the whole L-shaped wall was ornamented by engraved designs of nature which was the armoire that made of mahogany woods, the floor was a beautiful in its dark brown linoleum, the simple iron bed with blueish white sheet
r of the storm, shaking like a wet cat. For a moment, he stopped to share a glance with me, he was smiling and extremely grateful as it seemed, very lightly he caressed my hair, touched my cheek and inspected my lips if it's still soft and delicate then with little bit of filled with satisfaction to himself, he made the car drive as fast as it could be, we just flew away like a bird. I couldn't believe that he was such a sensitive person, it se
hy I was remembering like that, ouch, what a pain, oh God, it was too much, my head, it's like bursting. Oh!! It's killing me, I can't stand it anymore, where am I? Anybody here!!!! Look at my head, what's wrong with it, what happened, why it is so painful, ah!! Where is every
o take the safety measures. Only because of their unawareness, a simple storm took their happy healthy life into the jeopardy of unknown which could be avoided if they only stayed little precautious. The seatbelt saved her but it couldn't save her companion. The sudden unexpected hit from the huge lorry truck damaged very badly, his side of the car at first strike to the ground. She doesn't know what happened to