
"you really came at a very good time, honey", that's how aunt Lily was chattering about my arrival in winter here.
before becoming a new owner, I have to hit this city first, that's how I intend to come during the Christmas holidays.
taking care of my move here is quite difficult.Lily is lucky to have an acquaintance who can help me, even though it takes 3 months.
let me tell you, grandma and lily's aunt live in north pole, fairbank province, alaska.
it is famous for its "christmas all year long" jargon".
I saw candy-shaped lights and a giant statue of Santa.
it really proves that this city celebrates Christmas every day, but strangely no one feels that Christmas is actually ordinary after experiencing it all year.
I remember sending a letter to Santa, and getting a reply from this address, aunt said here there are volunteers who deliberately help to avenge children's letters to Santa.
the snow had already started piling up when I got here, so I couldn't walk around the city yet.
but aunt Lily took me to the supermarket near the house.
It feels very comfortable to be in a room with a warmer, because the air temperature reaches - 0 degrees Celsius and it feels really like being in the refrigerator.
"choose what you want to buy, auntie who treats", aunt Lily glanced at me, I smiled happily.
if mommy had a normal job like an aunt, of course I wouldn't have to be a bully and feel like dying every day.
it's not really them I'm afraid of, but I know what I am when I'm angry.
I remember last year there was a dissident student who beat up my best friend, Frank.frank with a scrawny body because of malnutrition cowering fear powerless to resist, my reflexes snapped my gaze at the dissident child. along with that, I saw him flying and being thrown to the ground by the stairs, breaking his ribs.
many witnesses, because the incident was in the school cafeteria.
they just look like him, deliberately killing himself to make Frank look guilty.
of course he did not go to school for 2 months after the incident. I remember him named nancy. a taper-faced rancid with a big pimple on the tip of the nose. I saw him like rudolf the saint deer.
Well, with the guidance of the strange incident, I know there is something strange about me. Like there is a demon who possessed me. So I did not dare to fight, afraid they were all seriously injured.
okay, back to the present.I'm currently in a special window of menstrual pads.
and the choice here is pretty complete.I wouldn't look around if there's nothing weird about someone beside me picking up an ordinary tampon, you know what I mean, right? there are winged ones, for night and so on, and what is strange?
the hand was stocky, white, a little hairy, and I smelled a sweet perfume on my brain.
my reflexes turned, and that short distance made our breaths meet.
you know what I did at the time? yep, I'm gaping.my brain is squealing "he's got a good-looking personality".
a split second that felt that long I had time to pay attention to the shape of his face, jaw firmly chined, sexy lips, nose pointed straight, almond eyes hazel.
his hair really fits his face, oh my god I can't move. The young man smiled with his hands still on the pads he was about to take. And you know what he was smiling about? yaaa, deep dimples on his right and left cheeks.
can it be this perfect? I wanted to scold her a lot, but she laughed a little, like I said my brain out loud.
" h-h-h-h-h" she said.
"eeh hi too" I was nervous.
the handsome young man I thought he was only a year or two older than me took the bandage he had chosen, and bit his lips in shame.he lowered his head, then I looked at me from behind her long lashes. I ? of course still amazed.
"gengk, my sister begged to buy this" she scratched her itchy nape once, I waited and she continued with a bitter smile.
"what am I explaining it for".
" maybe you're afraid I thought I was buying it for your wife?" I answered him then.he burst out. ah a very melodious laugh.
"you're funny" he replied.
"emmm, I've been to chaplin theater at school, even without saying a word I've been funny" I replied seriously, yes, it's ridiculous.
"you're serious", he raised his eyebrows skeptically.
" i just wanted to laugh, that's it" she laughed again.
"you know, today was the day I laughed the most", he stopped his laughter, his eyes turned grim.
" this is probably the last laugh of my life".
I didn't want to think about what he said, but he said his life was very bleak.
"you look like a model with that brandy shirt, I'm sure your life isn't bleaker than mine".
" maybe" he stretched out his hand.I grabbed his sturdy hand.
"christian costel, call me christian "
" arabella beatrice".
christian looked confused by the circumstances, he squeezed my hand slowly.
"you're warm" he said later, his eyebrows furrowed.
"yeah you're right" he was still hesitant, then tried to hold my cheek.it was completely unexpected.then he was like checking my temperature with the back of his hand. "strange" he murmured.
"where did you come from? tanyanya later
" new york's".
"ooohh". christian seemed to think hard.
" are you the new kid? or just visiting?"
"new boy"
"good, we'll meet at school".
" really?"
"yes of course, the weather will get colder until March".
" oh yeah" I don't understand the truth about what he said.
"go home, your sister can go berserk", I suggested
" you're right" he smiled again, telling my heart, but as he turned away his face looked confused.
"hi, what are you doing here?"
"oh" I was surprised, aunt Lily patted me firmly on the shoulder.
"engg" I wanted to reason but it looks like aunt Lily saw christian.
"annu"
"you met christian costel?" tanyanya.
"yes, why?"
"seriously?" aunt looked shocked with her mouth gaping
"why?" i'm rattled.
"later auntie tell me, is it done with your groceries?"
I'm scratching my chin, "not yet"
"want auntie accompany you while telling you the arrogant handsome young man who invited you to chat?"
"the story's at home, I'm hungry.
" all right, let's go find it again".
I nodded as I wrapped my hands around her waist. We picked out some spicy-looking Korean instant noodles. aunt bought me a set of raincoats, and booth shoes. I felt like a child when I was with my aunt, he pampered me so much he never protested anything I asked, maybe because I still know myself, choosing things he could still reach.
"do you like christian?" the question then, while we were queuing at the cashier
"i just met her once bi" I rolled my eyeballs.
"many girls are crazy about him, besides being handsome he is also the son of a rich man".
" i don't want to know about his wealth"
"i know baby, auntie just wants to tell a story".
I nodded grimly, the great gossip aunt, when she started it was very difficult to stop him.
" at home bi, here are many people" I'm pretentious, he laughed at my contrived expression.
"okay, okay, just wait when you get home" he threatened.
"i'm your sandramu bi, take it easy" I reassured him.
our conversation stopped when our antian arrived, the cashier was a geeky girl of my age. I knew her name was grace, and she was very clumsy.
"you'll be her schoolmate Ra" aunty explained to me while smiling at grace
"really? " grace looks happy.
"that's how it is" I replied casually.
"can we play together?" it's again
"of course, I can give you my phone number" I offered
" of course" Grace gave me her smartphone, I typed my number there and immediately gave it a name.
my smartphone rang, after giving grace's hand I saved the number.
we say goodbye to grace when we go home, "see you" he said, waving his hand.