Based on my life, adding with some fantasy in it. For anyone's information, i always use "Jake" as the main character, since legally, i'm not "Jake". So let's pretend he's totally a different guy, perhaps.
Will finish it, maybe.
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I'm Always Here
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Chapter 1 - Her voice, in my heart
There was those times, times so gloomy that Jake would gave up reasoning how he should live in it. Being young, he's always trying to see how the world works, but most especially, he wonders how loves works. This is a story, about a teenage's single life.
"...Jake ....Jake". A voice that felt soft and eases Jake's mind. He thought there was an angel calling for him ever so kindly and gracefully but in her voice, but there was an urgency in it. He looked around in a confused fashion, trying to get an understanding where he was. His visions were blurry, he could only make out things like maple trees with it's leaves turning light brown, a simple fountain with a statue pouring out an endless stream of sparkling water, and grasses trimmed ever so neatly that it feels like carpet on the touch of your hands. With only this scenery that he could tell that he was in some sort of park. Beside him, he could also make out another person beside him; they were sitting together on a bench, but there was still a tiny space that separates them. "There's something i'd..". She said softly but Jake could not hear the rest. "wha...?" The only thing Jake could say out as he had a hard time pronouncing words, as though his lips were made of plastic. "I'd like to tell you something... i..."
*Bang*. There was a strong sensation of pain towards his back as all nerve senses came back to him. It was just a dream. "Jake! you idiot, the teacher's looking straight at you and he seems really pissed." Jake was woken by one of his close friends, Ted. He was back in high school, a fifteen year-old kid.
"You're in so much trouble." Ted quietly whispered as the mathematics teacher approaches. Everyone in the class of course was not in silence, there was giggling around the corners. A lecture on focusing and concentrating on the class began. Jake wasn't able to tell what the teacher was saying since he was still half asleep.
However, there was still something in his mind he keeps wondering, it was different from the others. He remembered every detail about that dream, the feelings, the scenery.. except who the girl was, he could not remember how she looked. He couldn't get the question out of his mind, "Who is she?" . It didn't drove him crazy, it didn't make him unable to sleep or eat.
He will eventually forget about a silly dream as such, but one thing he didn't know was, the dream remained in his heart, it wanted to know who she was, waiting for the time, for her to become real, because the girl will eventually have the power to decide, whether his heart will break or not.
To be continued...
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