He Who Became Real

ses a little because they were slightly distorted, but my vision was still a l

to improve, I grinned

ing home yet? It'

e around. I then peered out the window and noticed that the darkness

seat and approached Mrs. Javier, who, despite the s

u want to borrow here," she added before handing me a logbook

a red book in the corner of the library. I would have loved to grab it just in case someone

department to be considered. It's a private school, but it's not as huge

iversity. I don't need to ride a tricycle or any other vehicle

gh it was still early, I wa

took a peek at the pitcher I had left on the table this morning be

also got up early the next day because my first lesson started a

elop

io, one of my block mates, was racing in my direction when I

cause the professors have a las

he doesn't tell me how he feels. When it comes to expressing his emotions, he is very vocal. Even though I told him he couldn't flirt with m

the one he wanted to court; after all, why woul

mething in a man that I can't find in him.

uttered, turning away from him, bu

g to the cafeteria, and we'll be passing by the library, so I'

scorted me and did not attempt to enter the

rk. Before I entered the library, I just scribbled my name in the lo

rary because it's quiet, and it's one of the few places where I can think clearly. I

red on social media; there haven't been many reads, but my acco

anyway. It's not all that bad, especially if you're having a good time. I sometimes do

new because I have a storyline that I want to create; the problem is that I stil

ten in my journal. My brows furrowed

t down in awe to see what was there. When I noticed a red book, my eyes narrowed. It'

s what

book I spotted the day before. If that'

hout a title. How strange. How could someone have left this here, or maybe the owner didn't r

it. It appears that the actual owner has no intention of ta

, hoping to find the owner'

t I'll finish it in three days. Even though I have no idea wha

about earlier. I'm attempting to write a narrative in a genre that I'm not fond of, but because I wanted to see

e to come up with a plot til

oon arrived, I decided to go to the convenience s

ow. Heavy showers, strong winds, and weak lightning are expected. Because

It's the middle of June, but the temperature is a little cool, which is fine wi

I'd discovered earlier in the library. I ope

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Celve

eakingly handsome and hot. That's how people described him. From the

*

d, my two brows melded cl

m. I'm referring to the fact that I've been making up my characters based on my ideal. And being arrogant, disrespectful, and a womanizer is not on my list

ent. I have high expectations for males, but not to the point where I fantasize about meeting someone like that. That is extremely

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