A Trip To Your Heart

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d street of Old Town, my head is clo

a month, and tomorrow, I am going to meet him and start my job as

n suddenly, I bump into someone whic

when I felt my b

of me. My eyes narrowed when I saw a tall

at he offered for helping me to stand up. I ment

are you

e's no point in saying 'I'm fine' w

t." I painf

the cobbled floor to my butt and t

orry, I didn't see you coming. I was busy roa

I secretly examined him and realize that he

can still man

you to the nearest clinic

d, mister. I can manage,

ure?" he a

" I n

my back at him and start walki

arms at the back of my head as a pillow. The lower part of my back do

Dionysus Dausel. Earlier, I tried searching his name on socia

years older than me. I got nervous since I know he is an elite and he was assigned to me. I should give my

t type like what I am expecting? Like he would just silently appreciate the b

ady and there's no backing out. I'm not used to formal and bossy clients since almost every

dwich for Sweet Zhanaia, and one Classi

g our breakfast at Miró Coffee. Later, we will part ways since she has to go to work with the group while I have to

like what she always does. We are one of their regular costumers since their coffee truck era, a

tely grabs my Chicken Sandwich and take a bite. Caroline sh

eat for a y

mm

animal. If you can only se

ore muttering, "Nah. I just miss their Chicken Sandwich so mu

e me roll my eyes. No wonder she was entitled as the Campus Sweetheart. She know

act as well but not as gentle as Caroline, and I am neither elegant

work. The tour of the group today will start at 10 am but the tour guides are required

now, go

dded. "Yea, you

e. And as Caroline went out of my sight, I keep myself busy by pl

meone's staring at me, and at the same ti

looking for Sweet Zhana

w slowly drops as I see the tall man in faded jeans and a white shirt. Eyes as blue as the ocean, with the right thi

e is when I noticed that... he was t

.." I s

ame thing. "You are the girl I bumped

ly. "Are you okay now? I mean, does it still hurt? I off

" I uttered then smiled. "So,

you know

med my thought. He

me and introduced myself. "I am Sweet Zhanaia Camince, you

after hearing my wo

tably. "You don't have to be formal to me, mis

him. Thank God, he's

's currently roaming his gaze. Perhap

tention turned to me. He clasps his h

all we