Uh? can I know your story??

"I don't know why I did that, but I certainly do know that I regret every piece of it. After all she was so furious at me. Ha-haha..." sniffed the young man. He state was the clear sight of what pain is broken heart was surviving with. I looked around to find, he was all talking to himself, true a loner.

"Hello mister, may i know your name?" I asked him smiling. He looked up at me with cold stoned eyes.

"Why do you need my name? Huh?"

"Uhhh i just....., well i was looking for.. um a companion on this starry night.... to share and know some stories, I guess?" knowing that i was a terrible liar you could ever happen to meet up with.

"Ha ha ha, nice excuse miss" I was disappointed to guess that here goes my chance to get some ideas sooner for my first writing, as i thought he got some nice story up there, where here he didn't even want to tell his name.

"It's Aiden"

I was baffled with this sudden warm name introduction from this cold man.

" Oh my, you actually told me your name!" I squealed

"Geez, it's just my name. Tell me urs and what's your purpose for coming here"

The warm fire just got blew off again by the locked clod breeze.

" Oh sorry, my name is Kate. Kate Maxine, a new brilliant upcoming writer searching for some stories down this streets "

He raised eyebrows with a little chuckle, but soon again the face returned to it's old self.

"Oh so i guess you are here to hear the reasons of this state of mine and the story behind it? To make me remember all those sh*its i left behind again?!?"

His tone changed really quickly. I got scared

" I'm really sorry Aiden, but i really didn't see that coming. I just thought you might want to share it"

If stares could kill, i would have been dead by now. But those painful eyes soon grew softer.

A sudden silence blew. I couldn't think of anything to say cause i was so afraid that things may become worse.

"Maybe.. i can share?.." he mumbled to himself. To my instinct i whispered "yes you should, yes you should" just like how the fairies lure some kids or grown ups in their sleep making them decide what to do.

" Stop whispering" he said

"I'm sorry!" I said sweatily.

"Ok then, i guess I'm gonna share my stories, but me tomorrow here, sharp at 9 in the morning"

"Yes sir!" I saluted.

He growled, giving a hint of annoyance, "I think I'm gonna take my leave, hoping to meet you tomorrow, Aiden" as i ran across him.

I glanced behind me to see he was getting up to go to his home, i guess. I just noticed although in his devastated state.

He was quite handsome~

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