About A Taste

About A Taste
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"You won't believe this" Claudia exclaimed, suddenly straying onto a 100% different topic without turning her gaze away from the magazine in hand. "Hama Yanti is having an affair with her married director! the old bandit. I didn't think Hama Yanti was supposed to be dating Alex Nagatawa." Claudia's face looks very scary because she is a big fan of Alex Nagatawa.


I laughed at my best friend. "You must understand most artist gossip is deliberately designed, right?". I brought the body closer and noticed an obscure photo, full of spots that Claudia was tapping with her lime-yellow fingernails, which then suddenly stopped after hearing from the bench shifted.


Me and Claudia simultaneously turned to the hooded man who was standing up to us. He reached into something from his pocket that turned out to be a banknote, pulled it a sheet, and put it in the bar, right next to his inexhaustible drink.


I noticed Claudia's gaze suddenly descending and stopped on the seductive butt of the man, who was wrapped in fashionable denim.


I quickly spread Claudia once out loud.


"Ouch!" cry Claudia.


The man walked out through the front door, his chin tied to his neck.


I turned my eyes to Claudia who was looking at me with a feigned look of anger. "What's?... His butt was good, "claudia grumbled and returned attention to her reading.


"The order is ready" exclaimed Roy from the kitchen counter, shoving a box of sterophomes. Good news, if the hooded man doesn't come back in 5 minutes I'll take this order home. May he leave enough money to pay for his order, I said in my heart. I walked in to get the money he left in. 5000 Yen point I sum up the man's bill and take the change from the cash register.


" Roy, "I said back through the counter. "Tip tonight is great. "I pushed 800 Yen on the surface of the container and pushed it into the kitchen, then swerved to close the restaurant. Not long after that I caught up with him to lock up the restaurant.


Tonight is beautiful. Although the air was sultry, the heat eventually diminished, and stars filled the sky. I stood in the doorway, looking up and breathing fresh air. The sound of crickets swirling, the rhythm that continues to be simple and easy to follow feels to make me calm. I knew a piece of this place would live in my heart because it was imprinted in my soul. Although often this city pisses me off, there is no other place that can truly resemble this part of the world one day, I know I want to leave this city. I just need to wait for Joy to finish college so we can switch places. That's our deal. That's also one of the reasons I don't date. Don't want any aggravating situation when it's time I have to leave. Another reason, I know almost all single men who have the potential to be a date, while I am a picky type of leaf.


After imagining and thinking about many things, I set foot into the dimly lit front yard of the restaurant to tidy up some furniture, the corner of my eye caught the movement that made me almost have a heart attack. (Jerk!)


At one of the tables in a dark place stood - as if he had been waiting for me - a man - in a hood. I touched my chest and exhaled a long breath from my lungs.


I calculated the distance from where the man was standing by the door the point did I have time to enter the restaurant again before the man reached me? why am I so careless? Joy always reminds me to lock up the restaurant, and right now I don't know if I can still get in the restaurant.


I flinch on the spot, trying to see the face under the man's hat. He is well-faced and looks strong the same kind that is dark in color prints a straight long limb shape. If the man had any intention of attacking me I should at least try to remember his features. Haaaa my dream of becoming a famous artist will be shattered before I reach for it. Or wait, maybe it's worse. If I were to recognize his features, wouldn't that mean he would have to kill me after playing tricks on me?.


I panicked and was fixated like a surprised little rabbit, but gradually I realized the man was also motionless and I did not feel the threatening aura forced from him. Not that I have a sixth sense. Except for counting a few moments when I'm sure Grandma showed up at my house to look around while looking at my situation. Anyway, the man's posture and the way he raised two hands hesitantly kept me standing.


My fear slowly turned into curiosity. I haven't seen what that guy's face looks like. Why is this restaurant page so bad? I was just about to speak when the man pulled out his long fingers to his head, then his movements stopped for a moment, as if hesitating. After that he quickly grasped the hat and then scowled her following the veil until it came off.


For the second time I couldn't breathe in the last few minutes. In front of me stood the most handsome man I had seen in my 20 years on this planet. His dense dark silver hair, messy as his hat was removed, sticking out in several places, framing a prominent bone-structured face adorned with colored eyes...


I can't confirm the color of his eyes because of the dim atmosphere, but I'm sure it's blue gray.5 this year I didn't live in a cave. I don't need to check the tabloid hole Claudia read. Magazine, the magazine did not describe this man clearly. To find out who the man standing in front of me is Dina Batavya, outside the restaurant Zi Long sniper girl in the city of Tokyo which has a thousand souls located in the eastern part of China and is often also called the country of the rising sun he is none other than Alex Nagatawa, who is also known as the, the Mega star is very famous in the world.


My mind shattered like a vase of flowers that fell to the head, and it flashed through my brain why was he in this place? and where are all the aides? is this the most important moment for me to take a photo? or should I scream? I don't know what to do, God help me. I think I'm gonna faint.