The silhouette was Mira
She looks so peaceful in her unending dream, which has been going on for almost a week now.
A man of maybe 50 or so walked in, in a white coat, and spoke.
Her heart beating is normal, I'm pretty sure in a week she'd come around. Since it temporary, there's no error sighted in her brain".
"Thanks" the lady answered. It was none other than Mira's mother.
The doctor soon left since his job as been done,. Leaving the mother with her unconscious daughter.
"Mira when are you going to come back, i miss you. Everyone does". She said whilst rubbing her the unconscious girl's head.
***** Mira on the other hand is still strategizing how to escape this imaginary world.
She can't keep up with this anymore, sometimes she wonders, "What if i get killed in this dream does that mean she'll get stuck in coma?.
"No No i can't just stay here forever, i need help, i can't do this alone. Ignoring people won't solve my problem, i might as well just take this as my normal life if i continue being prideful". She thought calculating her next move.
She quickly stood after some minutes of thinking and left the room to look for some one.
She went straight to the stream where she saw him last night with his lover. Her heart twisted with jealousy, thinking about last night. She Wiped off the awkward feeling anf focused on engaging her plan.
She soon got to the flowing stream of water. It looks so surreal and magical, the scene look so magnetic and beautiful, . "Guess she wasn't paying any attention to the stream's natural beauty due to some ugly scene". The thought alone made her furious but shr held back and went ahead with her plan.
She sighted him by the the stream's bank standing, doing nothing but staring at the stream's calmness. He looks sad and angry that was what mira could feel when she sighted him and she couldn't help but feel guilty.
She was starting to have a second thought on approaching him,. But she wouldn't just give up all in the name of little situations like this.
Zamiel was a bit upset with what happened back at the inn, he just couldn't help that feeling, he felt as if what she thinks about him judges him or defines him. He had to quickly come to this peaceful abode of nature to calm himself. The sounds of the chirping Bird formed a perfect harmony with the flowing river with the breath of the nearby trees,. Calming his tensed nerve. He just loved the peaceful area and he closed his eyes trying to sink in to the hamonious natural music. It felt like drug,while he savour the tunes from mother nature.
But then some things intervenes in his meditation. He felt a tiny fragile arms wrapping around his waist. He turned back a bit upset about the sudden intrusion. "Beebah please, can you...
He felt the rest of his words get stuck in his throat.
("What is she doing here"). There was shock plastered on his handsome face.
He stared into her huge brown eyes that looks like a koala's.
"What is she doing here". Zamiel thought within himself, while still staring at her pretty face.
And he could catch a glimpse of anger in her expression which vanished like it were never there. And he couldn't stop that feeling growing in his stomach, he felt ashamed, guilty, disgrace and disappointed of himself.
"Mira?, ?". He managed to utter since he was too shocked to speak.
"I'm sorry for interrupting. Please do carry on". She quickly spoke trying to wipe the absurd moment with an awkward comforting smile, as though she didn't hear what he just said.
"Excuse me", she added taking her leave, trying to escape the awkward situation, or she might burst out of anger or into tears which has been threatening to shed.
"Don't go", he spoke as if commanding her. He held her by her wrist stopping her from leaving. "Please", he added trying to convince her stubborn heart.
She turned her teary face to him, raising her white flag. She stared into his ocean blue eyes which captivated her like an hypnosis chain/watch.
She glared into his pretty eyes asking him questions with her eyes which he himself understands perfectly like the back of his hands.
Those teary eyes were filled with emotions, Negative Emotions. And he was the reason behind it, he couldn't stop feeling guilty all the more. His guilt has now risen from 20% to 99.9%. And it broke him deep, he felt like enveloping her in a big hug but he shouldn't, he just couldn't.
He felt his chest twist with those unspoken questions her teary beautiful eyes keep throwing at him. Now he's lost it, he couldn't take this anymore. He just didn't know why he felt this emotions when he shouldn't, in fact, he should be the one mad at her right now. And he..(groans).
"Mira, look what you heard was a misunderstanding". He finally talked after all the staring competition they just pulled
"Oh, you mean that?, It's fine". She answered flashing him a sarcastic reassuring smile. "I'll see you around then, I'll be waiting for you in the inn once you're done with what you're doing". She said leaving the peaceful but now chaotic place. But then...
She felt him hug her from behind. "I'm sorry". He breathed fanning her shoulder with his hot breath
And she almost lost it, she closed her eyes, inhaled, trying to calm herself which is now an abode of disaster. Once she was certain she wasn't as tense as before, she exhaled, turning around to face him.
"Sorry for what?, There's nothing to be sorry about. I mean..you did not offend me, did you?". She chattered cheerfully once again flashing him, her sarcastic reassuring smile.
"It's fine, okay?". She smiled at him rubbing his cheek. Trying to absorb his perfect masculine beauty. Which she found strange. "Okay!, ". She suddenly uttered unexpectedly" Now you better continue, I'll be waiting for you in the inn. She declared letting go of his smooth soft cheeks. She left, not giving him the space for any reason for any conversation.
Zamiel could only watch as she left him, he felt his heart squeezing as if she were leaving him forever.
He tried wiping off the feelings, he didn't Know why he was getting attached
He has to fling his feelings aside and not forget who he is.