Chapter 1
While writing my novel, a soft knock came at my front door. I opened the door and saw a girl who seemed about my age. She was asking for some paint. I stared at her diamond blue eyes and it was so precious. Everything stopped as I stared at her. I felt I could gaze at her without end. My mind finally snapped, and I shook my head, “come again?” I asked. “Can you give me some paint, mister? I’ll return it later..” she said.
No, no, I didn’t have it. But just how stupid I felt because I couldn’t complete her desire, almost like a simp. I didn’t admit it before, but I think it’s the bitter truth, not bitter actually, cause I’m into that shit. I still decide to search for it and found, well, nothing… I replied, “sorry, miss, I actually don’t have paint, but we could go to the supermarket to buy some?” She said, “no worries, ill go search another hou-” before she could leave, I gripped her wrist. She gasped softly and looked at my hand. I grin sheepishly and let go. “Please, allow me to take you to the store and buy you the paint.” I requested. She nodded slowly. I never felt so excited in my whole life. Normally, I wouldn’t even do anything for anyone, but I don’t know what spell she has cast on me. I stepped outside and gestured her to proceed. We started walking downhill to the market. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. I asked if she was an artist. She nodded and said, “But I don’t have enough money to buy the stuff… But you are such a kind gentleman, you are doing so much for me… How can I repay you?”
I blushed and cleared my throat and said, “well, for a beautiful young lady, that’s the least I could do, miss…”
“Amelia, my name’s Amelia”
“Amelia… Such a pretty name…” I said
We continued walking through, her brunette hair falling on her face. It seems like she took my heart, and I’m perfectly fine with it.
