Call Me, You?
Chapter 61: We meet again.
...Chapter 61: We meet again....
... Elevator door open....
... Astounded....
... Wanting to retreat to run away from the presence of people who have been known is not because of fear which is the main reason....
..."You're not in?" ask Hoshie....
... Free from this invisible trap....
... Owen could not turn the groove around cancelling to use the same elevator....
... From within the same moving space they were both reunited waiting for the turn time to come out of the elevator waiting for the floor number they chose to be pressed already....
... Owen had already kept a distance of one meter away from Hoshie from the elevator which saw them both inside there from outside the classic western style building....
... Their visuals are visible from the elevator wall yet no greeting begins to melt the atmosphere and for what such a thing must be done by Owen forcing his evil heart is his very rational decision with sense the hatred that exists has not gone as easy as saying everything will be fine in the end....
... Remembering something....
..."I think I've met this girl" Hoshie said....
..."But, where?" ask Hoshie....
... Remembering the girl who was in the elevator with him....
..."If not wrong, he's Jarrel's girlfriend. Yeah, he's Jarrel's girlfriend" Hoshie said....
... Hoshie's other self appeared to start wanting to be friendly to Owen....
... He'll say hello to this girl ...
..."I think .. " said Hoshie....
... The elevator door opened and then, regardless of what word came out of Hoshie's mouth, Owen left the elevator....
... Elevator door closed....
... Silent....
..."It was like seeing a ghost" Hoshie said....
... Alone was used to hearing the sound of the elevator door that was being used to get to Luc's apartment....
... Look for shortcomings that are owned by him so that someone feels uncomfortable or more specifically not interested in him in one meeting only....
... Look towards the elevator wall....
..."I'm still the perfect Hoshie" Hoshie said....
..."Then why didn't he see me at all when we had met each other before" Hoshie said....
... What about Callie's condition after meeting Hoshie in the same elevator the sound of someone vomiting from inside the ladies' room, she's in there with what she's received after knowing a Hoshie....
... He was crying, of course that is being experienced by Owen himself is undergoing this sense of trauma....
... He threw up again....
... Crying again....
... Injured again even though he just met her without speaking a single word from her mouth....
... Removing her own tears with her crying hands sobbing again alone....
... This reaction proves that he cannot be lied to in a different way by remaining with the same heart and mind, and cannot change anything about who he is in the eyes....
... Removing tears and then turning on the toilet....
... A minute passed and Callie came out of the toilet that had come out one by one the woman in the toilet of the apartment....
... In front of the mirror took a tissue from inside a dark green cartoon bag with a black handle....
... Taking a pink lip tint and wearing it on the lips again gives the impression of fresh....
..."What'sthis?" ask Owen....
... Finds about her bleeding from inside the right nose picking up another tissue from inside the bag wiping out the blood that has not stopped coming out taking another tissue from inside her bag again....
... Withholding blood with the seventh tissue....
..."Finally" Callie said....
... Waiting for the blood to come out of his nose to stop on its own....
... Forcing himself to stop crying over a Hoshie however his efforts remain it cannot prevent his tears from falling again....
..."What's wrong with me?" ask Callie....
... Sobbing again....
... Crying again....
..."No, no more crying" Callie said....
..."This isn't your first meeting" Callie said....
... Covering his face with both palms crying could not control himself from the outside of the toilet the woman had been waiting for someone who came would greet this girl but did not have time and made him decide to waiting for him to finish crying alone is true he heard the sobs of this girl has not stopped since fifteen minutes ago until now in the seventeenth minute....
..."Did something happen to him?" ask Jarrel....
..."Is he sick?" ask Jarrel....
..."Why hasn't he come out of there yet?" ask Jarrel....
... Covering the worry with his calm demeanor and also avoiding responding to people passing in front of Jarrel who had not gone to wait for someone from the front of the women's toilet....
..."No more crying, thank God" Jarrel said....
... There were footsteps from the toilet to the exit and soon Jarrel deactivated one second of CCTV time....
... Jarrel in invisible mode....
... CCTV is back on....
... Owen came out of the ladies' room....
... Jarrel was behind this girl who looked slightly swollen in the under-eye area....
..."She was crying" Jarrel said....
... Going past the reception desk the apartment stopped for a while and looked back feeling as if someone was following him....
... After making sure nothing suspicious Owen again stepped away to leave the apartment. ...
... Started to suspect....
..."There's no way he can see me" Jarrel said....
... Continue to follow where Owen will go....
... Suspicion is answered....
..."Why Ved looks like him isn't it just that they know each other" Jarrel said....
..."Maybe they have worked together in a business" Jarrel said....
... Little wonder....
..."Why do I have such a mysterious friend?" ask Jarrel....
..."Don't don't she's got a boyfriend or she didn't tell me" Jarrel said....
... The street was jammed towards the apartment and was busy at half-nine this evening assuming that his friend would look for a taxi but not Owen. He went on a continuous walk out of the hotel area mingling with the pedestrians following still Jarrel where this girl was taking herself away....
... Came like a sneaking breeze as time dodged an eye contact could see him appearing real next to Owen....
... Astounded....
..."Jarrel!" ...
... Patting the upper shoulder on the right side of Jarrel who is on the left side goes hand in hand....
..."You startled me" Owen said....
... Looking up at the sky for a while then talking to face Owen....
..."It's almost night and you're alone" Jarrel said....
... Without hesitation....
..."Looks like you need me" Jarrel said....
... Not to forget this is one of the characters owned by his best friend Dashie....
... A cheerful sparkling face as if there was never any sadness changing him....
..."You're too good to take care of me" Owen said....
... Without any doubt....
... Jarrel with a protective aura was not pretending to offer help to the girl with a glowing face full of positive aura....
... Being awkward....
..."Sorry, my attitude has gone too far" Jarrel said....
... Smiling covered her mouth with the upper right hand part hiding her smile....
... His heart was jolted by what the cheerful Owen did with this unintentional little joke....
... His mind went awry could not change about how his longing for someone who had something the same thing Owen had....
... A smile of relief came at every corner of Jarrel's mouth that could describe his slightly treated feelings....
... The lyrics are from Jarrel's lips....
..."Callie" said Jarrel....
... Bummer....
..."Huh uh?" ask Owen....
..."What did you say?" ask Owen....
... Many of them are busy with their business....
... Somehow when he was with Owen, Jarrel seemed to be with someone he knew all along but when he regained consciousness it turned out that person was not the person he meant but a different person....
... Jarrel was still in a dreamy condition in front of Owen....
... Staring Jarrel....
..."Jarrell!" call Owen....
... Jarrel's awakening from the daydream touching both of his chubby cheeks with both palms made Jarrel sober and he looked embarrassed and ended up laughing at his embarrassment....
... Taking Owen's hands off both sides of his cheeks with both hands and then releasing each other's hands without feeling more meaningful....
... Walking hand in hand again under the star-studded night above their sky and people there occasionally also Jarrel saw Owen who had returned did not look sad anymore than before not feel that it was the result of his efforts to amuse others but this made him relieved at least he could be of benefit to others....
..."You remind me of someone" Jarrel said....
..."Who?" ask Owen....
... One step walked then looked at Owen again....
..."Someone who knows where I can see him now" Jarrel said....
... Walk while looking at Jarrel....
..."Wait, it's okay if we share stories?" ask Owen....
... It doesn't matter if you share this story with others....
..."Ahh, now we're going to get much closer like that" Jarrel said....
..."And I don't mind that" Jarrel said....
... Start to give space for others to come to know him....
... Walking straight ahead looking at the road that remains crowded....
..."All right, I'm ready to listen to your story" Owen said....
..."Your story?" ask Jarrel....
... Shame and feeling that the story has reached that part first said to be visible from his attitude makes Owen think where the part of him that does not need to find out more about others....
... The face of that sparkling smile was present again from Owen....
..."We can tell more the other day, ok" Owen said....
..."We can be more relaxed" Owen said....
... Jarrel gave time to the girl at his side to tell his story enough to make him think why it should still be his without anyone giving any empathy or sympathy not getting permission from this girl who did not give the impression of having a problem....
... The question came from Jarrel without Owen's head....
..."It could be dangerous for his health" Jarrel said....
... Find out the reason why this girl does not want to tell anything about the thing that makes her sad until crying for that long....
... Find out what makes them untrustworthy to others....
... In himself Jarrel said to himself....
..."It seems that I am indeed an unbelievable person" Jarrel said....
..."Right, it must be one of the reasons" Jarrel said....
... It's not nosy if it's not Jarrel....
... Pointing one two three pairs around them innocently Owen followed where Jarrel's hand pointed at each pair appointed by him....
..."Look at them!" jarrel....
..."Yeah, what's up with them?" ask Owen....
..."Let's join hands just like them" Jarrel said....
... Shaking his head with the offer of his new friend without having to say that he refused Jarrel's invitation....
... Null again....
..."Sorry, you must be afraid someone will get angry if you know it" Jarrel said....
..."Are you teasing me?" ask Owen....
... Admit it firmly....
..."Me, yeah right. I'm teasing you" Jarrel said....
... Jarrel was finally able to see someone showing how someone could also show the attitude he was waiting for....
... The mess is not over....
..."Sorry, I was on purpose" Jarrel said....
..."Yeah, well. I'm sorry?" ask Jarrel....
... His feelings for Jarrel did not last long....
..."Follow me!" Owen's orders....
... Yells....
..."Where's where?!" ask Jarrel....
... Bring Jarrel to watch street music at the intersection of the city along with people who have come and come again to enjoy the music played with epic....
... Time passed peacefully from every melody heard energizing through the unreachable space that followed the singing along faithfully the song's melodic lyrics....
... The bright dark of the night with the light on the beautiful hand diverted something that had already passed away without a trace away from his side....
... He had already left Jarrel who had lost Owen in just a few moments even the song that was being sung had just ended and he had gone missing to call his mobile number which was still active but not immediately picked up by that girl....
... What happens to him as if all this is not real is happening as if in a nightmare without having to wake up or wake up....
..."Don't worry about me, I have to go" Owen said....
... The words spoken by Owen to Jarrel....
... The music has not stopped broadcasting anymore with another song being sung not knowing with this disturbing feeling, he said, Jarrel felt someone was in need of himself but thought again what he meant to that person whether it was necessary to be someone who was very special it was not necessary to think again....
..."It's not a feeling of like or love then what is it?" ask Jarrel....
... Owen saw Jarrel from the cab he used to drive him home this is what he wants now....
... Turn around don't see Jarrel anymore....
... Do not want to be with others with unstable conditions that might be able to trouble others with the burden of his life that has not ended....
..."Maybe he could have hated me" Owen said....
..."Not everyone can accept my story" Owen said....
... The young man woke up full of sweat like waking from a nightmare rubbed his face up to the top of his head and then led to the back of the head crossing the fingers....
... Irregular breaths of a long-sleeved young man with a high neck collar covered in thick ash....
... He took a deep breath and rubbed his face again with both palms....
..."I dreamed of Callie again" Hoshie said....
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