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So Lovely(PART9) by Candice

I walked out of the cab hurriedly and I tied my hair into a high ponytail. I asked 
where the restaurant was and the receptionist gave me the directions. I went in and 
said that I had a reservation under the name of Richard Heaton. My palms were 
getting sweaty as the waitress led me to the table. The restaurant didn't have much 
people in it and the lights were lit dimly. From afar, I saw him seated and drinking 
wine. I sat down gracefully and looked at him. He was looking at me, puzzled. 
"Where did you come from and why are you wearing that?" He asked. I was a bit 
insulted at this. "I'm sorry I had to rush from work." I replied. I was controlling 
myself. I was the type of person who was very sensitive and so I diverted my 
attention to other things. "So, why'd you want to meet me?" I asked as I hung my 
bag on my chair. "I just wanted to talk." He answered. He seemed not interested and 
he wasn't looking at me. I was losing it. This day started so badly and I just felt that 
it would end the same way. I let out a sigh "Alright. You seem busy thinking about 
something else. You don't have to be kind to me all the time. If you decided to 
cancel this, just tell me okay? But whatever, I got it. Goodnight." I said as I stood up 
and walked away.

God. How stupid of me! It was good that I didn't end up wearing that beautiful 
emerald green dress I had. It wasn't worth it. I felt guilty sneaking out of rehearsals 
and when I arrived home, I remembered I didn't have my keys. I sat down by the 
stairs and I was crying out of frustration. Why do bad things happen to me? I was 
getting a bit irritated at life. I was sitting and thinking. Hilary kept on calling me but 
I was just in no mood to answer. How the hell was I going to get inside my house? 
The day was exhausting both physically and emotionally. I didn't realize I was 
already sleeping at the staircase.

Suddenly, someone was waking me up. "Go away." I said as I tried to go back to 
sleep. "You can't sleep here." the voice said. I opened my eyes to the familiar voice 
that was his. He let out a smile and reached out his hand. I was looking at him and I 
was quite happy to know he was there. I grabbed his hand and he pulled me up. 
Upon pulling me up, he wasn't saying a word. He pulled me even closer to him and 
kissed me. At that moment I felt helpless. I wasn't pulling away, I was kissing him 
back. He pulled away gently and looked at me. "I have a lot of explaining to do." He 
led me to his car and took me to his house.

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