Lexie was trying to stretch one day because of overeating, she left her friends inside the restaurant who wants to become gluttons incarnate. She happily sniffs the air when someone bumps into her.

"Sorry, I'm on a daze."  She apologized thinking, it's her fault for being in a daze.

"No, it's my fault. I'm not looking, are you okay?" She nodded her head and when she looked up, it was 'that guy!'. 

Ba-dump, ba-dump, skip, ba-dump. The drumming of her heart is overwhelming that it competes with his voice.

"Oh, I'm just stretching." Why did she even say that? 

"That's good! see you around then." 

He gave her a salute and winks. He is so charming that Lexie's knees went weak. She wanted to talk to him longer but he's gone, she wanted to run after him but he's nowhere to be found. He is like that icecream peddler who went by so fast that she missed her chance to call and buy her favorite flavor. Disappointed Lexie wanted to cry. She has no idea that he did it deliberately.


He knows her name, even her mother's family tree. He counted how many underwear she got and what color are they. He also knows what time she poops and for how many times in a day. He is familiar with her daily routine that he knows she picks her nose when she goes out of bed. Her favorite dish is tuna soup, she loves to draw and paint. He also has her lost socks, exam results, hair ties, and some items that she owned. He got all kinds of her picture, smiling Lexie, pouting, crossed eyed, fat, cute, ugly, bad hair day and the picture of her wearing a red dress and red lipstick. There's a whole room of her memorabilia. In his mind, she is already his.

He is Sweet but a Psycho

“The stream is too far to take a bath, plus I’m not comfortable naked outside.” She complained, for no reason, she just wanted his life miserable. 


“There’s no one on this island except us Love, no one can see you naked but me.” His twisted reason made her irritated. 


“Go get me water! I don’t need your crazy reasoning.” She is cruel, but he deserves it. Oh, wait where did it land, was it on his face? 


“Okay, okay..” He surrendered. The coconut cup left a red mark on his right forehead. She felt guilty and wanted to say sorry, however thinking of what he did a week before, she quickly changed, it won’t kill him. 


Albert called his men to bring them a rubber pool so he can stock water in it and that she won’t complain about walking five meters. But since the water is really not the problem, she still has a lot of complaints. No electricity, she can't see clearly at night, Albert bought a solar-generated light bulb from the nearby island. 


Do or Die