"Cilia, I want to be even more popular than a famous actress," Zina whined, resting her head on Cilia's shoulder while they were sitting in the school bus that was taking them to the amusement park.
The young Cilia, who was only 12 years old and her friend Zina, giggled. The two of them has occupied the last seat all for themselves while the other students frowned envying them.
Those were one of the happiest memories that belonged to Cilia.
"What kind of popularity do you want?" Cilia asked with a brilliant smile. She was excited and having fun with all those talks.
"A kind of popularity where everyone will bow in front of me. I want to be an absolute king, who rules others heart".
Teehee!
The irritating sound of her own laughter rang in her ears. Cynthia suddenly started to have flashbacks of the past. Those memories started to haunt her, she became breathless and her head ached like hell.
