You Saw Me?!
Missed him

Eps. 54

Clara smiled looking at the ice cream proffered by someone in front of her. He accepted it with a big smile. "Thank you, Arion."

Arion smiled, sitting next to Clara and enjoying their ice cream in silence on the park bench as people passed by with their spouses, parents and children.

This morning was so bright. The park is crowded on holidays.

Clara never felt this happy, occasionally glancing at Arion who was enjoying her ice cream and staring at the playground in front of her. Arion is so handsome.

They walked hand in hand through the park, buying snacks they liked. Both seem very happy.

Arion raises Clara's hand in her hand, then kisses the back of Clara's hand, looking at her sensual girl. "Are you happy?" arion asked staring right at Clara's bead of eyes.

This sweet girl only nodded enthusiastically, with slightly blushing cheeks.

Clara walked with both hands holding the crepes she had just bought, walking with a slight humming towards Arion who was waiting for her in the garden chair.

"Arion, I've da–"

Clara sculpting. He was unable to even finish his sentence after seeing the scene in front of him. A very beautiful wave-haired girl was struggling spoiled in Arion's arms then hugged him tightly.

"What are you guys doing?!" angered Clara who was already standing right beside Arion and the beautiful woman. His two hands squeezing the snacks were strong.

This handsome man looked at Clara pettyly with a slanted smile imprinted on his face. "What did you say? Wasn't it from the beginning you who didn't want me? So I've got your replacement," he said smiling. His hands tightly embraced the body of the beautiful girl beside him.

Clara could only stay still, her breathing was already hunting withstanding the intense pain in her chest.

Trying to hold on with all his might but his defense had already collapsed, the tears escaped with a swift sobbing that could not be held back.

This girl opened her eyes instantly and stared at the ceiling of her room. He was still crying a mouthful, the pain in his heart even still felt. Clara roughly wiped her tears quickly.

"Damn! What dream was that just now?! Di-hiks, why is the pain still there?!"

Clara turned around and covered her crying face with a roll, hugging the thing as if the one being hugged was the man in her dream.

Arion ... Arion .. I want to see it .. Arion.

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With a gontai Clara walked towards the dining table with a backpack on her back. His face was completely wrinkled, panda eye bags were even slightly visible on his face.

Ck! Why do I miss Arion? The feeling of the dream still felt very clear. I want to be angry, but I miss him. As if we were dating.

No. gabe. It's freaky. Lisya also said this is not my feeling. So I–

"Darling, why bother?" ask Harumi.

Clara looked up to get the three members of her family while looking at her curiously.

"Oh .. ah, I'm really sleepy Ma. Last night I had a hard time sleeping after a nightmare" Clara replied with a small smile.

"really?"

After a little bit of questioning from Harumi, Clara began to include the food that was in front of her despite not tasteful. He did not want to make his mother suspicious.

Clara's family tends to calm down while eating, occasionally glancing around, noticing their brief interaction at the dinner table. Clara didn't want to worry them.

It does. The most extreme way to divert my mind was to lend my body to Lisya. I hope this decision is right.

Clara wanted to ask Lisya to finish her business immediately but she was not that happy. These past two weeks have been two crucial weeks to meet and part forever.

This little girl was squatting the water bottle strong with trembling hands.

Arion. Arion. I've missed him. I wanna see it.

"Clar."

Instantly Clara looked up, looking at the ghost in front of her expectantly.

"Don't call her," Lisya said staring at Clara firmly.

Clara sighed slowly. Then violently put his back on the chair. "How did you know?"

"Aren't you aware that you've been mumbling his name so many times?"

Once again, Clara clucked and snorted softly. "That's what I want to talk to you about."

Without further ado he puts his phone to his ear, Clara tells him about her dream with Arion, a feeling in a dream that has been left behind and disturbing to date.

"Clara .. You do realize that's not how you feel?" ask Lisya concerned.

Clara's gaze glared at the extremely scorching sky. "I knew. That's very disturbing. I never liked someone until it hurt like this. And damn, he's not human."

Lisya moved and sat down next to Clara. Sit together looking at what is in front of them. "I can't help much, all I can do is always remind you that your feelings are just an illusion."

Lisya sighed and spoke back. "Ah, why don't you just like Rey?"

"You're right, why don't I like– huh?" Instantly Clara straightened her back, staring at Lisya inexhaustibly.

"You're crazy" clara said, leaning back on the bench.

Lisya chuckled small. "Why indeed? Isn't he handsome? You know he's got a lot of fans because of his fame, right? Who wouldn't want the most wanted handsome guy in our school?"

"Together popular children will only cause a lot of problems. Didn't you ever feel it?" circus Clara.

"Hey, it's not that bad," Lisya argued.

"After everything's over, I'll go out of town to go to college. So I won't be in touch with him anymore."

No conversation after that. Both of them were silent with their own minds. But a few seconds later the silence was again broken by the sound of Clara.

"Heem .. lately I rarely see these ghosts approaching me" said Clara. His gaze saw a black and white ghost that passed by far around them.

"Yes. I asked them not to approach you" Lisya said.

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Today the cafeteria is noticeably more crowded with whispering sounds than the humans who are eating there. Almost all eyes were on the table where Clara was sitting. Curiosity, gossip, accusations, whispers he vaguely heard.

Sure enough, Clara's prediction was always accurate. Connecting with popular humans is very troublesome. He was sitting alone with Reyhan in the corner of the cafeteria with a meal in front of them.

That's how they see it. Though there were still people when sitting next to Clara who were clearly invisible.

Clara sighed slowly. At least his two best friends understood what Clara was doing.

And among those unpleasant whispers, the ice prince in front of her smiled very sweetly looking at Clara with his handsome face.

How do I tell her, so that that beautiful human being doesn't smile like that to me? Especially this at school!