Poignant Memory

THE file in front of him is flipped sheet by sheet. A proposal document from a Japanese production company that submitted by Haiqal yesterday. This is not the first time Yoong Fantasy Pictures has received an offer to collaborate with foreign filmmakers. So, there is no problem for him to handle.

Qarl continued to research the proposal paper. Almost half have been read. His heart was attracted to the story in the form of a drama series that was fed. A story between a Japanese young man and a Chinese girl. Not only revolves around the theme of romance, but other elements are also absorbed. Action, thriller, family.

"If could make this story, it will definitely hit!" confidently Qarl spoke.

Not only here and in Japan, but also one Asia. Or all over the world perhaps. Coupled with a line-up of suitable and great actors.

With eyes still focused on the paper at the table, Qarl reached for his cell phone. The heart was so eager to call Haiqal, wanting to ask more about the proposal. Somehow, he really wanted this collaborative project.

Pap!

Inadvertently, the man's hand collided with something. As his gaze shifted, a pair of eyes caught a picture frame that had fallen kissing the base of the table. Qarl lifted the frame again. Spontaneously his jaw clenched tightly.

The two figures in the picture continue to catch a pair of Qarl's hazel eyes. A picture of himself with someone. Friendly. Pretty happy face next to the human by his side. But... it's just a memory. A poignant memory that has been thrown away from his mind.

Qarl is looking for a quiet breath. Quickly hand returned to pick up his phone. Hovering fingers pressing the screen, looking for the number to be contacted.

Pap!

This time the phone slammed onto the work desk in front. Simultaneously, the fallen picture frame was reached roughly and thrown into a drawer. The man's face also turned red along with his fluctuating shoulders holding back the rage.

"Huh!"

A snort was released. Qarl scowled. His hair was pushed back. The mood that had been blazing just now was instantly lost in the attacking anger. Just because of a piece of the picture.

"Arghhh!"

The figure then rose from the chair. Does not uncomfortable to keep sitting in that room. It will only add pain to the soul. Finally, a step was taken towards the outside balcony. Want to take the night breeze for a while. Hopefully can cool his warm heart.

Bowing his hand to the iron railing of the balcony, the man stared into the thick of the night ahead. Don't see anything. Only the natural view of dark black unfolded. Yet it is felt better from his gaze being touched by painful stuff.

A few pensive minutes there, Qarl was about to get back inside. His heart has a little bit calmed down. Just as his body wanted to turn away backward, his eyes suddenly caught a figure sitting alone on the lower porch.