The Another Soul
Ch. 9

Morning, 05:00 AM

I'mawakened.

I looked to the left right, but all I saw was an empty room with nothing.

I think the last night I did with them was just a dream. But, it's okay. They'll be here in 3 days.

I got up from the bed, then walked towards the bathroom, after which I saw myself in the mirror.

Panda eyes, and unattractive people. Yeah, that's my impression.

After looking at myself in the mirror, I washed my face with water, and I shivered in the cold.

I shivered quickly I left the bathroom. After I felt refreshed, I changed my clothes into joggers, and a black short-sleeved shirt.

I picked up the phone, and the headphones on the study table, and then I tuned the song on my phone.

Perfect.

Morning running has been my habit since I was 6 years old. Actually this morning's running habit came from my grandfather, he said

'Sergi, you must continue to train your physique. At least every morning you have to run as far as 1 km.'

Of course I who was a child at that time just nodded yes. I don't know how tired it is to run 1km. After feeling it, I protested to my grandfather.

'Grandfather, why tell me to run that far! Grandpa didn't know I was a kid!'

My grandfather just smiled. Then he caressed my head.

'Go, as a man you shouldn't complain. Life is just for a moment. You should enjoy and be grateful.'

I who heard it fell silent.

Haha... I remember my grandfather's words.

I'm out of the house, don't forget I locked my house. After that I ran slowly. For the first round I will run slowly first, just think of it as a warm-up.

Where I live is not far from the city, usually when I want sports in the stadium. I'm going through a shortcut.

The shortcut is a bridge that is no longer used. Yes... Actually it can still be, for pedestrians. This bridge used to be the main road to the residential complex. But, because the housing complex has made a new road so this wooden bridge has been forgotten.

The bridge already had a hole at some point, and the wood was starting to rickety. Even I have to be careful if I want to step on it.

I who had arrived in front of the bridge noticed the rickety bridge again.

'Hmm... Looks like there's someone.'

I saw someone sitting on the bridge. His legs dangled down, he occasionally stepped back, and I heard him hum a little.

His clothes were long white to cover his legs.

Hand's pale.

Her hair is long black.

Haha......

I laughed dryly. It's five o'clock in the morning, this kind of creature shouldn't exist anymore.

I mean, it's not like this hour they're leaving. Back to nature. They are afraid of humans.

Or I'm afraid of him.

Stop thinking too much Sergio!

I began to step towards that bridge, slowly to be more precise. When I set one step on the bridge, I looked at the man. He still looks humming. Okay I'm safe.

The second step is to try to stay slow. And succeed. Since I wanted to quickly get out of here, I started taking the third and next step. Slowly of course.

And the time has come. The time when I was behind his body. My heart is pounding, I'm starting to reminisce. My eyes have never escaped from this long hair.

For the next few steps, I walked very slowly. Ssakaattt... Slow down!

He was still busy humming, even moving his head right and left.

I was getting scared of this guy.

I took another step. But apparently....

I stepped on the wood, which might have been porous so that the wood when I stepped on made a cracking sound.

He, that white figure stopped humming. There was no movement from him. I'm speechless.

'Death to me.'

I can only hide. My heart was pounding, the sweat getting wet my body. I haven't moved from my place yet, afraid that if I move a lot he'll get even more angry.

He looked right and left. A perri dazed man. I saw it too, but I saw an opportunity here.

I started walking fast (walk fast instead of running). While watching the rhythm.

And finally! I'm almost at the end of this bridge. I almost smiled with relief, if only I hadn't heard that other voice.

"Is there anyone here?"

"....."

I'm speechless.

"Hello... Is anyone here?"

"......"

I'm still silent.

L saw. He, that white barbaju looking here and there. I was on the other side of the bridge, but I didn't leave.

My curiosity is too big right now.

After I look carefully. This white guy has legs, but I just remembered. Did that foot hit the ground? Or is he floating?

But my question was answered immediately.

He stood up. On his wrist was a stick whose rope was tied to his wrist. I was thinking, maybe later he'll drop or be hard to walk.

But again I noticed him.

Eyes closed.

His wand... He felt everything around him through the stick.

"Hello, is anyone here?"

Again, he questioned the same thing.

After I noticed he was fine again. I'm getting a conclusion.

This girl is blind.

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