Aran looked at his sister for while and then asked: "Sister! Are you really ok? Your face looks so pale." Amy glanced at her brother and smiled. From her host's memory she can clearly understand that the relationship between the siblings are really good. Next to their mother, Amy is the mother like figure to her brothers.
She warmly smiled at him and answered: "Don't worry about me. I'm ok. Just stressed about finding a job. You better focus on your studies, so that you can enter into a university."
After her reply, the atmosphere at the home become lighter. Sending her brothers away to school, she hurriedly started getting ready for her job hunt. Looking at the clothes another sigh escaped from Amy. "I really have to buy some better clothes if I really want to get a job." With that she chose a blue jean and light brown tops.
Walking out of the home, Amy is again stunned at the view in front of her. The golden rays of the sun at that morning gives her a new hope. Being confined inside a hospital room for almost a year in her previous life, this bright day is like a gift to her and she plans to live it carefully.
"First have to find a job. Second, seduce...Ahm..no fall in love with a guy. Then settle down and live the rest of my peacefully. This will be my plan for this life." With this thought, Amy's mood immediately soared high. With a humming, she started walking towards the bus stand.
Suddenly a car stopped near her. Amy is stunned to see a luxurious car near her. A young man came out of the car and started walking towards her. Amy is confused and hurriedly searched her memory. But no matter how much she tries, she can't find a face resembling that man in front of her.
"Maybe he came for someone else." With this thought, she tried to move away but a deep voice stopped her.
"Miss Amy," he called her in an authoritative tone.
Amy halted her steps and turned back to look at him. He is a young man, maybe a bit more older than her. His wavy black hair and his deep black eyes give the impression that he is not the one to be controlled. He is well built and the maroon shirt he is wearing also complemented his physique.
"Damn! This guy's super hot!" Amy screamed in her mind. But her face doesn't show much expression except confusion.
"I'm Ryan" he introduced himself. "Who the hell asked for his name," Amy scolded in her heart and looked at him with a questioning look.
He looked at her with a steady eyes and in a calm voice said: "You have to marry me."