The sollhouitte was Mira
She looks so peaceful in her unending dream which has been going on for almost the past one week now.
A man of maybe 50 or so walked in, in a white coat, and spoke .
Her heart beating is normal, I'm pretty sure in a week she'd come around. Since it temporary, there's no error sighted in her brain".
"Thanks" the lady answered. It was none other than Mira's mother.
The doctor soon left since his job as been done,. Leaving the mother with her unconscious daughter.
"Mira when are you going to come back, i miss you. Everyone does". She said whilst rubbing her the unconscious girl's head.
***** Mira on the other hand is still strategizing how to escape this imaginary world.
She can't keep up with this anymore, sometimes she wonders, "What if i get killed in this dream does that mean she'll get stuck in coma?.
"No No i can't just stay here forever, i need help, i can't do this alone. Ignoring people won't solve my problem, i might as well just take this as my normal life if i continue being prideful". She thought calculating her next move.
She quickly stood after some minutes of thinking and left the room to look for some one.
She went straight to the stream where she saw him last night with his lover. Her heart twisted with jealousy, thinking about last night. She Wiped off the awkward feeling anf focused on engaging her plan.
She soon got to the flowing stream of water. It looks so surreal and magical, the scene look so magnetic and beautiful, . "Guess she wasn't paying any attention to the stream's natural beauty due to some ugly scene". The thought alone made her furious but shr held back and went ahead with her plan.
She sighted him by the the stream's bank standing, doing nothing but staring at the stream's calmness. He looks sad and angry that was what mira could feel when she sighted him and she couldn't help but feel guilty.
She was starting to have a second thought on approaching him,. But she wouldn't just give up all in the name of little situations like this.
Zamiel was a bit upset with what happened back at the inn, he just couldn't help that feeling, he felt as if what she thinks about him judges him or defines him. He had to quickly come to this peaceful abode of nature to calm himself. The sounds of the chirping Bird formed a perfect harmony with the flowing river with the breath of the nearby trees,. Calming his tensed nerve. He just loved the peaceful area and he closed his eyes trying to sink in to the hamonious natural music. It felt like drug,while he savour the tunes from mother nature.
But then some things intervenes in his meditation. He felt a tiny fragile arms wrapping around his waist. He turned back a bit upset about the sudden intrusion. "Beebah please, can you...
He felt the rest of his words get stuck in his throat.
("What is she doing here"). There was shock plastered on his handsome face.