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I start to love how the World is being craved, there must be some negatives to see the positive things in life. . I don't have any greatest enemy, as long as what you'd done did not affect me.

And lastly, please don't expect too much from me, I'm only 22 this year. Of course, please do not fake me like a kid, I'm going 22 this year. Yeah. Thanks.

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Sunday, January 11, 2009

Alice Mettel. Faye Dart.
Chapter Two.



I’m Faye. Faye Dart.

There’s nothing special about me, nothing extraordinary about me. I’m just a guy who is slightly richer than most of the people I know, or let me put it this way, there are only 48 families that are richer than me in this whole wide world.

I’m the sole successor of Dart, a company that had been established for 96 years with the highest stock value in the market. But other than being rich, there’s really nothing special about me, nothing extraordinary about me.

Just that, just that I’m deaf.

And this was the main reason why I do not dare to fall in love with any females I met. I just can’t bring myself to do it. How am I supposed to love anyone when I’m deaf? I cannot hear, nor can I speak.

Until, I met her.


Someone tapped my shoulder; I turned and saw a super big smile of Eric’s in front of me. He must have gotten himself a new girlfriend.

“So, you found yourself a new girl?” I asked.“What do you think?” He grinned.

Eric and I do not have to use any sign languages, simply because we can understand from reading each other lips. Just imagine that my lips are moving, but there isn’t any sound coming out of my mouth.

Eric is a childhood friend of mine. A glance of him will be able to tell you how in love is he, with his nightlife; just a typical playboy.

“Don’t stare at me like that, OK! I swear I’m serious this time. She’s really cute, wait till you see her.” Eric exclaimed.

“Every girl is cute to you,” I said.

“Come on! There are ugly babes too, alright? But, she’s real hot. . . .” He continued his conversation, but I wasn’t reading his lips anymore. Something else caught my eyes.

Brownie was resting at one of the tree trunk on a nearby tree. The interesting part was that a girl was actually climbing the tree, trying to save brownie. She must have thought that Brownie was being trapped on the tree.

Ignoring Eric, I moved towards that girl and stood under the tree. I hold my hands together, put my thumb side by side, and blow in between my thumb. Although I could not hear, I knew that a sound of a whistle was being produced. The reason is simple; Brownie stood up and jumped towards me. I smiled to myself and turned my attention to the girl who is still on the tree; she seemed stunned.

I took out a notebook from my pocket and I wrote down: Thank you for trying to save her, but Brownie only listens to my command.

She stared at me with her big eyes without blinking. Like everyone else whom I had just met, she must was confused why I wrote it down instead of communicating with her using my mouth.

I cannot hear, nor can I speak. Does this answer your question?

I gave her a gentle smile; she froze for a moment and then nodded her head. She shifted her attention to the tree trunk and before we both had realized, the tree trunk broke and she was falling onto the ground.

My brain commanded my legs to dash towards her; and just in time, she fall smoothly into my arms. Her body was in contact with mine. Our face was only few centimeters apart. Unexpectedly, I flushed. My face was burning.

I quickly let her down and realized how charming she is. Although her hair was slightly messy, it was pretty though. It was long and wavy, black and smooth, with a tint of brown in it. But what captured me the most, was her eyes. Pretty eyes, I thought. She blinked her eyes and I could see her long lashes moved. Her upper and lower lips was pressing against each other tightly, I guess she’s pretty nervous because her face was red like mine too.

Are you feeling okay? I’m so sorry. I just couldn’t let you dropped dead on the ground. I mean, ya. Are you alright?

“I’m feeling okay. Really thank you! I mean, I couldn’t want to drop on the ground too,” after she replied, she tilt her hair to the left and pouted her lips slightly; she must be thinking if I could even understand her.

I can understand people by reading their lips. Again, do I answer your question?

“OH! It was just going through my mind if you could even understand me! Ok. Anyway, I’m Kane. Kane Jenal. Nice to meet you,” she beamed and extended her hand.

Faye. Faye Dart.

She repeated my name while I shook her hand. My face was going red again. I grasp at the fact that her hands are so soft, just like the skin of a newborn. She was fair, well at least to me, it is fair. I looked up and our eyes met. She blinked, and I could see her eye lashes moved again.

I was mesmerized by her, by that pair of beautiful eyes.

She shifted her eyes from me to our handshake. It was then I realized I had not let go of her. I hastily withdraw my hand and put it behind my back. We stood awkwardly for a few moments before the school bell rang.

“Erm. I’m going for my class. See you around in school,” she gave me a smile and turned her back on me. I looked at her moved away; I did not want to shift my attention away from her. I was deep in thought, thinking about the different possibility i might have with her, savoring every moment I had with her just now. I was indeed mesmerized by her.

Before i knew it, a new chapter of my life had just begun.



Chapter One:
http://cardreysaggistica.blogspot.com/2009/01/alice-mettel.html


To be continued.
Chapter Three will be up on 18th.

Tomorrow will be another extraordinary day again. Goodbye world ♥
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