I was perplexed by her statement. I scratched my head. My eyes were distracted by her sleek feet and shimmery legs. Oh Lord, she was so beautiful.
"I feel guilty"
I was suddenly startled by her twitched tone. I stared at her eyes which were filled with misty tears. Actually her tears seemed like pearls rolling smoothly and gently down her cheeks.
"Don't cry", I urged.
"I have my boyfriend who loves me unconditionally"
"Oh that boyfriend", I sounded raged and jealously reflected on my tone. "what's so good in him?"
She glanced straight at my face with such a glare that was enough to kill anyone.
"I met him in college, we were classmates and then soulmates"
"Soulmates?", I questioned.
"Yes soulmates he was the one to free me from the trap of soltitude, boredom and suicidal thoughts".
I was starting to feel pity on Borocho. But why a hero should sympathize a villian. Dear readers, Borocho is the vamp of my story.
"Please leave me alone".
This statement was like a thunderbolt, a painful music of thunderbolt cracking in my heart. My soul was not ready to leave her alone. She was beauty to my soul.
I left her alone and she was left with soltitude. I was broken with the shattering sound of my heartbeat.
I saw Nick who was bored with amount of kisses given to Jill by Jack.
"Hey Murk",Nick shouted and waved at me grabbing the attention of intimate couples. The couples stopped kissing and started glaring as if I had snatched strawberry cake from them.
"Hey Murk", Jack said, "This is my girlfriend Jill".
"Hi Murk", she baded in a sensual tone.
"H-H-Hi", I stammered.
"Don't be confuse. It's her natural tone", Nick whispered at my ears.
"What are you discussing?", she asked again in that tone.
"The the weather is beautiful"
She chuckled heavily, evily and sensually.
"You look suprised", she said.
"He is always suprised", Jack added.
I wanted to get lost from the gravity of their romanticism as the fire of my romance has doused.
Nick and I left those busy couples in isolation and roamed like a vagabond.
"What happened Murk. You seem out of sorts today", Nick said.
"No I am happy". "See", I gave a quick smile giving evidence for the state of my happiness.
"Yes my buddy is always happy".
"We don't have class today?", I asked and again tried to change the topic.
"No the principal declared that we don't have class today. He's going to declare something today", Nick added, "He's discussing now".
"This principal is so weird"
Miss Fernandez passed our way. I started bump him softly.
"Good Morning Miss", Nick baded.
"Oh hi", she said with a cute smile that surely drove Nick crazy.
"Are you bored?", she asked.
"Yes Miss", before Nick could spat anything. I could clearly see the aura of his irritation as I had already endured this situation.
"It's okay. We can bear this pain together", she replied.
She vanished like a star.
Nick was thinking something special about her and his smile twisted with a fumed anger.
"Why did you speak in middle. You are a friend or fiend"
"Eh Sorry I will be careful next time", I said.
"You looked at her smile, she resembles a lot to Sharon Stone".
"Yes", I replied in a single word.
Nick kept looking at Miss Fernandez as she was interacting with other professors.
Nick was a shy boy whose eyes resembled child and its shine reflected innocence. He had no idea about style. He wore a shirt and a clean pant.
But Miss Fernandez was a woman - a strong woman who could bear anything whatever you throw at her. Her beauty was a fire of strongness. Her emarald eyes was a source of courage.