Chapitre 8: A familiar face!
Gotong POV;
I was thinkin' about the boy and who he reminds me of but my mind keeps goin' blank, as if I've forgotten somethin' or someone.
I was makin' lunch in the kitchen until i heard a lot of people talkin' outside of the house, so i decided to peek through the ripped curtains and to my surprise people from my collage were all puttin' up missin' posters.
I didn't think they really liked me enough to put up missin' posters about me, but they did and it made me smile a tiny bit but no matter I did i couldn't get rid of the tears fallin' down my face.
But I also realized that the same boy I saw 2 nights ago was with those people from my collage, that means he must've been from the collage as well but i didn't see him around that much execpt that i remember him normally bein' in the library readin' books about science and other thin's like that but that's all I remember about him.
I shrugged my shoulders and went back to makin' my lunch and then sat down and reads a book, a few hours had passed and the people disappeared. I was quite happy about the fact that people are actually lookin' for me, but it's a shame that they won't find me unless they search the house.
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