Prologue
Happier, by Marsmello, it rang in my ears, now I only heard that song.
I usually hear songs from the most cheerful tones, but I didn't feel like hearing them, So I reproduced it in my ear, And I ignored everyone.
«Nice to meet you, I'm Jason Ribbon.» He turned to me, a tall lad with heavenly eyes and wavy hair.
I noticed the boy and I put my headphones on the desk so I could introduce myself.
«Nice to meet you, Jason, I am Samantha Hill, I hope you can find yourself well in our school,» I said in a friendly tone, he didn't seem a bad guy at all.
Jason sat down, Beside me, from his appearance he looked like Benedict Crumberbatch only more younger.
Jason, took his phone and before the lesson he started reading something.
I looked at him, his profile was really nice.
The day, continued normally, Jason and Samantha they had bound so much, though they knew each other a few hours and the two talked a lot, also while they were studying togheter, they always found a topic to talk about, no matter what they were doing.
Although she wasn't into comics, Jason introduced her to that strange world, a world she never explored so thoroughly.
They both went to a comicon togheter, the Supercon since Jason, hadn't anyone to go with.
They liked go there, Samantha organized everything in detail, and those details made the day special for both.
At the end of the day, they both came home with metro.
And before his stop he said while taking her hands:«Sam, i had a great day with you, i hope we could do this another time.»
They both hugged.
Then he went down to his stop, greeting Samantha.
She was shocked, a boy never told a thing like this to her.
But love stories cannot always continue well.
Jason for a few days did not come to school, no one knew anything, not even Samantha herself.
The days became weeks, and the weeks months.
She was worried, no one understand what was happening to the boy.
One saturday night, while she was reading a book called “Love and crème caramel” she recived a call from an unknown number, she decided to respond.
«Good evening who am I talking to?»
«Sam, I'm Jason, are you okay?»
«Jason!Where did you end up?I am so worried, no one knows nothing I don't know either.»
«Samantha, you don't have to worry about me, I'm just hurt and i'm in hospital.»
«Jason, tell me...What did you have?»
Jason was hesitant to tell her the truth even though they were very attached to each other.
He wanted to listen to her voice, but at the same time, she wanted answers, how right it was.
Jason, was trapped in his feelings.
Would he ever have been able to explain what was happening and why he was there?
