Beautiful Stranger
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It's a sleepy day. Woke up at 4 in the morning for prepared my presentation, took a bath, and ate some baby's biscuit. What? It just for emergency. Don't wanna suffer stomach disorder all day. You know.
So, here I'm. In main library of my University. Between psychologic and social line. I can smell old paper and dust everywhere. It's my favorite area. Because it's quiet enough for have a good sleep. Although just for 10 minutes.
I take some book that I don't exactly know what is it. A psychological behavior...whatever and Sociology. Oh, it's so heavy. More than 1000 pages. Who cares? It's just camouflage. I just wanna take a rest before the next class.
Then, where? I have to find perfect seat for perfect sleep. No no. I've get caught by librarian here last week. In sociology row with Karl Marx' book on my head. So bad scence.
There's only a seat left. Before engineering area. Referee area. Not exposed. In front of the window. Great. And there's no one there. Yey~
I drag my steps there. I can hear birds are singing playfully. Perfect atmosphere for having a sleep peacefully. Hope so. But there's someone sitting in the corner under the window. He's sleeping soundly. His head lean on the mound of books. His fluffy hair dancing when meet the summer breeze. Ooh so cute.
I take a seat next to him. Lean my head on the desk. Face his sleepy face. His eyes are closed. He has pink lips like a little kitten. His shoulder move up and down. I don't know him. Really don't know. Maybe architecture student. His books (pillow) are about architecture.
Hmm... Look at his cheeks. Is he really a man? Curve eyelash. Amazing nose's elevation. Flawless skin. I want to know his name. So, I can say hai later. And get closer. Who knows?
I don't even know how many time passed. I don't care. Oh God, have I fallen to him? Even I don't know his name. Well, I don't brave enough to wake him up or greet him. How can I know his name?
Suddenly he make a move. He rub his eyes. I turn my head back as fast as I can. Oh God. Don't wanna get caugh admiring his face. Or I will life in a horribel embarrassement. No no no.
"Excuse me, what time is it?"
Silent.
"Are you sleep?"
I keep close my eyes.
"Oh, well." he sigh and go out.
Oh shit! He talked to me but...but...ahh damn. God, please give me more chance in the other days. Please.
Today my day twisted. Wow! Well, I didn't named them so you can named them by yourself. I wrote this in main library of my University. Half of it is true story hahaha. I'll post something tomorrow. Bye ^^