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How I Tell a Story

🇲🇾shinigami_ai1
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Hi, I’m Lizzie May. And this is my story. I grew up as an only child to my mom. I never really going out much and I have only few friends. I am a dull person and I do not know how to have fun. I am mostly serious when am working but that is only because I am very passionate and dedicate to my job. And I love my job!

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Chapter 1 - CHAPTER 1

I'm standing as steady as a rock in front of my clinic's glass door. I can feel my body shivers and my feet trembling. The sound of the foot steps that been following me since at the car park has stop right behind me. Cold sweat running through my forehead and my cold hands slowly reaching the keys of the clinic in my bag. I can only hope I can safely enters the inside of my clinic alive today. I take a deep breath and acting as normal as possible.

"Hey...."

Was the word he utter behind my ears. I almost drop the clinic's keys. I can hear the sound of his fast heart beat like he running a marathon.

"He must be the pervert guy! The man who is the talk of the town!" 😱

I screamed in my mind. He must be! 😰

"Hey! How long are you planning to stand there like a mute doll?" 😤

I turn around with my eyes big!👀

"I need to get inside of the office or I will be late for my work! What are you, deaf?" 😮

My face turn red and my ears feeling burn. I read the small rectangular sign board on the glass door and

"Man Mathematician"

I gasped and I look at him and at the glass door's signboard multiple times while taking turn looking at both of him and the signboard. I chuckled a little and face him.

"Looks like I was getting in your way."😅

My eyes is on him and on the glass door at times.

"It gets me to think. Did we hire the same architect or the interior designer? Our glass door look pretty same to me hahaha." 😅

I force a laugh at the end of my sentence while studying his face. He looks puzzle. How did I mix up his office glass door and my clinic glass door.

"Are you new around here or were just messing with me? Well, girls do stops by here a lot most of the times since we are all MEN working here. And especially since we MEN here is all good looking enough to be their appetizer." 😈

"Are you a fan too?"😍

Drawing his face near mine as he speaks and smile proudly.😎

"Would you like to take a selfie with me?" 😘

He laugh. Like a devil. 😈

I shrug my shoulder and draw myself away from him. I put up an X gesture with both my hands as I walk away. He smile with a mischief look written all over his face and wink while entering the door behind him. I feel a sudden creep all over my body when he suddenly open the door again and send me a flying kiss through it. I have a feeling that I really never want to meet or see him again.

I proceed my way towards my destination.

" This is why I should stop watching those serial killers documentation. My imagination keep creating the scenario that do not even happening. It always feel real." 🙄

I talked to myself as I walk into the clinic. I sigh for few seconds and shivers.😰

" Urgh, I feel like that guy could be worst than the serial killer himself. And that confidence, wonders where he get that from."🥶

I shook my head as I talk to myself. Getting ready to start my business for the day. Washing my hands and change myself to my doctor's gown. I must have forgot to mention this. I am a veterinarian surgeon. I own a small animal's hospital in this town, Petto Veterinarian Clinic. It's a small town I grew up in but I am proud to be a part of it.

I love animals but I must admit as a vet surgeon myself, I love eating fried chicken the most. *chuckles* 😝