Agatha Anderson

Agatha Anderson
Agatha Anderson — Reality Without Her Figure


...To you the owner of a beautiful smile, which turns my bad day bright....


...—Agatha to Mikael—...


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Agatha was still staring at Mikael who was now sitting quietly while Felix took over his task of moving things and gifts.


"He's really your brother?" agatha asked silently as Felix was a little away from them.


'Yes, he is my brother and my friend. We lived in foster homes together since childhood.'


"Oh, but I've never seen her every visit to your house?"


'Felix just got back from Minister Lovell with his friends. They're doing some appeal programs there.'


Agatha nodded in response, she simply did not expect that there would be anyone else close to Mikael. And strangely Agatha was relieved at least Mikael was not alone.


'Why?' mikael asked suddenly as the girl beside him fell silent.


"I'm annoyed at the kids who hit you earlier, shouldn't they be apologizing?" agatha said she was upset that she saw the children go to do something else.


Actually Agatha felt a little disturbed because one of them several times caught eyes staring at them.


'Come on, I'm fine. Don't be upset, you're getting pretty later.'


And Agatha could not respond to the young man's words with a beautiful smile before her. It was fortunate that he had already learned sign language, otherwise how would he understand this young man's sweet sentence?


Gosh darn. Mikael is not good for my heart health. - Inner Agatha.


'Why it blushes so, I get more like, ' continued Mikael with a smile that widened.


"Stop saying things like that!"


'But I'm not talking, Agatha.'


Both of them were silent and laughed, maybe in the eyes of others they looked like a pair of strange young people. Talking with hand gestures, one sometimes responds with speech and then laughs together even though only one person sounds.


Joshua who saw that finally had an understanding in his heart, that it seemed like the friend found his happiness. The inequality somehow looks perfect, and Joshua's feelings are happy because of it.


Happiness is simple if you find the right person.


No need for an extraordinary picture because the right moment has arrived then the perfection will follow it.


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'Agatha, do you know why starry nights always make us feel calm?'


"No, it's not ordinary."


Hearing the girl's reply, the young man smiled, his hands outstretched to grasp the lentic fingers of the girl sitting next to him.


Both were at Haris's Florist, the florist where Mikael worked part-time.


'Try to see the sky at night full of stars and you will find peace there.'


"really? Why?"


'Because they accompany you in silence and won't let you be lonely.'


Agatha who still did not fully understand just stared at Mikael.


'Just like me who accompanies you in silence. One day if you miss me you can look up at the stars in the sky and you will feel my presence there.'


"Why should that be? I can only meet you like this if I miss you," replied Agatha, again grabbing Mikael's fingers to hold.


The two fell back into silence, immersed in their feelings.


They are just two people who are met by fate. Differences did not hinder their feelings for each other, never even crossed their heads could be together like this. Grasping each other, sharing a sense of silence.


Agatha is grateful to find Mikael in her life who really taught her the meaning of life. That lack is not a barrier for someone to achieve whatever they want as long as they want to try. Mikael with his flaws is trying to prove that he deserves to live like everyone else. Working part-time to earn money, study hard and get a scholarship to achieve his dreams, and also deserve to be loved by someone. And Agatha assured herself she was always there for Mikael.


And Mikael, the young man was grateful to have met Agatha. The girl who according to rumors was so hard to approach, the girl whose social status was much higher than her, the girl who was now sitting next to her and clasping her hands.


And now she has Agatha, the girl who accepts all the flaws in her. The girl he never thought would complete his life.


Thank you for being the beautiful color of my life, and I hope our time will go hand in hand forever - Mikael.


I am grateful to find you. And I think I will never be able to let you go - Agatha.


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Silence greeted as her heavy eyes began to open, adjusting the light beam through her brown bead.


His breath feels heavy.


"Agatha! God, you're finally opening your eyes."


Such a familiar voice made Agatha turn her head slowly and find Joshua worried.


The friend hurriedly got up from his seat and hugged him gently.


"What's wrong?" agatha asked in a raucous voice, not understanding why Joshua was acting as if they hadn't met for a long time.


"I'm glad you opened your eyes, you worried me half to death," Joshua took off his arms and sat on Agatha's bedside chair, still clasping her hand tightly.


Ah, Agatha just realized that her hand was on an infusion and she was breathing on a ventilator. And this atmosphere is the atmosphere of the hospital.


"What's going on? Why am I here?"


"You don't remember? You fell off the ship and were unconscious for three days."


"I fell off the ship...?"


Agatha closed her eyes trying to remember what happened but it was Mikael's smiling face that appeared in her mind.


"Where's Mikael?"


Joshua blinked a few times before grabbing his best friend's body back in his arms.


"Agatha. please don't make me scare. Why should he be now?"


At the same time the door of the room opened and Christopher entered in a hurry.


"Agatha!" Christ rushed over and stood with Joshua, his face tense, worried and there was a hint of relief implied there as well. "I'm so worried about you, I'm sorry Agatha."


"... Christ?" as if realizing the people before her, Agatha felt a sense of confusion and it made her head spin.


"Agatha!" Joshua quickly caught Agatha's limpid body, "Christ, can you please call a doctor?"


Half-run Christopher out of the room to call the doctor. While Joshua felt that anxiety again, afraid if Agatha again experienced bad things like before.


"Joshie, my head hurts... Mikael, where is he? Akh... Why is Christ here?" Agatha grabbed her hair tightly looking in pain.


"Agatha, don't be like this, please. don't think of anything else now focus on me. I'm here with you" the man's voice even now sounds raucous as if he's in pain. Joshua really didn't want that nightmare back.


Christopher arrives with the doctor who checks Agatha, while Christ and Joshua wait outside with anxious faces.


"What happened Josh? Why does Agatha look in pain, wasn't the last time you said there was no problem with her condition?" asked Christ staring at Joshua who had been pacing back and forth with a look of death.


"Physically there is no problem with Agatha's state, but I can't explain it now, it's good we wait for an explanation from the doctor."


"Wouldn't you call Gabriel?"


"Let Gabriel focus on taking care of Mr. Anderson. I'll be in charge of Agatha's situation."


"Why are you talking as if you're entitled? If things aren't right, it'd be better if Gabriel knew."


"Christ, listen to me. There are a lot of things we might have to talk about later, I don't want to argue with anyone right now. And if you ask me if I have the right to decide here then the answer is yes. I'm entitled because I'm his guardian on Gabriel's orders."


"I know you're worried about her, but I'd be grateful if you could work with me to look after her. And it seems I have to ask you something about Agatha's situation that we may have missed when we spoke earlier."


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