SILENCE LOVE'S

Chapter 2's

Today the weather became brighter than the day before thanks to the rain at midnight. The morning sunlight that burst into my room made my spirit rise again this morning. I decided to take a walk while looking for more ideas for my writing.

The thing I didn't want to see this morning was actually Hitler's Asian man living across from my house. When I opened the door, I saw him coming out of his house. Damn, we looked at each other. He looks good in his black coat. He glanced at me and walked towards his car. Ck, you arrogant guy. I'm sorry I said hello last night!

I also quickly left my house and headed for the bus stop. My travel destination today is the giant clock of Big Ben. The journey takes twenty minutes. What I like about the countries in Europe is that they prefer to use public transportation rather than private vehicles. Yes, in a city that is crowded with these buildings, I still feel the beauty even if only with a city park that is not as large. The yellow rush of sunshine and leaves in the trees added a romantic feel when I saw Big Ben clearly displayed in front of me. If only I had a lover.

If I always skimp on my daily eating problems, it goes against my ideal of coffee. My addiction to caffeine always appears in the morning or afternoon. I don't like making my own coffee because it tastes weird. Back I entered a coffee place not too far from here. Not a cafe like everyone. It's simpler and I can tell you this is a tavern. But the word shop seems still far to match the place that has a very elegant European architecture.

With my favorite moccacino, I pulled out my laptop and tried to think about the idea I had. While busy thinking, I gradually heard some girls talking. What surprised me was that they spoke in Korean. I turned to the source of the voice. In the four-hour hand, I saw three Asian-faced girls, with jackets and coats that were not too thick. On his desk steamed the soft steam of the americano, espresso, and cappuccino coffees they ordered. Do not forget the croissants and muffins that accompany.

"You know the latest news about Baekhyun? Whoa! I heard he's on holiday in Europe!" long haired girl in a dark blue coat.

"Jinjja?! Reportedly he was on holiday in London!"

"Ahhhh! I hope the news is true because we happen to be here!" sahut girl short and a little fat.

An artist on vacation? I heard he's vacuumed from the entertainment world. Ah, yes, I became curious who the figure of Baekhyun who became the idol of all women in my country. I grabbed my phone and started browsing the internet. While waiting for loading, I took a sip of my moccacino. When the search image came out, my eyes widened in shock and subconsciously I started to choke.

"Yuk!" I cried out in surprise while hitting my chest, not caring about the few people who were watching me.

I snatched my phone and saw clearly who Baekhyun was said to be friendly, handsome, sweet, and sweet-talking. This world is very small! That figure is an Asian guy living across from my house!

***

My mood is falling apart because of Asian man aka Baekhyun. How could an arrogant person like him be said to be friendly?! Sweet where is her face?! My annoyance is slowly emerging. I think it's all just the imagery behind his original attitude all along because he didn't want his fame to disappear. Who would want to idolize such an arrogant man like him?!

I've spent three glasses of moccacino and sat in this tavern for two hours to calm my mind and emotions. It was my good intention to finish this post. Still the same as before, empty and white, I closed my laptop and left the store. I went back around the streets of London with Big Ben still standing tall. My feelings are now slowly improving and my intention to finish one page in Word is back.

I accidentally saw a man dressed in black and in a dark blue hat walking around the bridge. Slowly the man stopped and leaned on the edge of the bridge and lowered his head. The man named Byun Baekhyun looked sad and gloomy, contrasting with the warm atmosphere of the sun that began this afternoon. For the sake of Mr. Kelly, why is the world so narrow?! Why do I have to meet this guy here. I mean, London is big and why do I see it here again? Ignoring the annoyance that came back from seeing her again, I thought why would a famous singer like her prefer a vacuum from the entertainment world and live in London?

He suddenly lifted his head and somehow he looked at me. I was surprised to be caught staring at him. I awkwardly threw away my gaze and walked away from the bridge quickly. His eyes were still cold and flat. But it was a little different because I saw the radiance of sadness and loneliness that he felt. Why am I thinking about that guy?! I took a breath and finally decided to go home.

***

The air tonight suddenly dropped to five degrees Celsius. It was cold enough and my laziness increased. I don't know why my bed and my blanket and pillow tonight are so comfortable. Suddenly I heard the sound of my doorbell ringing. I was surprised that for the few days I lived here, no one had rang my doorbell yet.

"Hello!" greet a caucasian-faced girl with a friendly smile as I open the door. The girl still looks young with a brown coat covering her body.

"Hello" I replied smiling.

"My name is Helena Jossie! I live two houses away from you. I just want to get to know you because I just moved out a few days ago and you're the first resident I saw" he said, handing out the hand I returned with a warm job.

"It's nice to meet you, Miss-"

"Just call me Helena," she cut it with a smile.

"i see's. Nice to meet you, Helena. My name is Sarah Kim" I said.

"From Korea?"

I nodded my head while smiling. The air was getting colder with the wind starting to blow.

"Hey, come in first. I'll make you some hot tea!" take me.

"no need. I have to go home now. How about tomorrow night we eat together outside?" ask Helena again.

I nodded, "Alright. Thanks for coming to my house,"

"Neverminds. See you tomorrow, Sarah!" he waved his hand and walked towards his house close to mine. Glad to have a new friend here. As I was about to enter, I saw Baekhyun who had just returned home. After he parked his car, he walked in in with shaky steps. Is he drunk? Aish, what do I care about that guy. I entered the house before the air got colder.

***

Ficier Street does not seem to lose existence even though cold temperatures strike with evidence that there are still many people who walk while enjoying the scenery. Helena and I are now walking outside and our plan is to eat a warm soup that is quite famous here.

"How did you get to be in London, Sarah?" ask the girl.

"Well, I need a vacation and I've only stayed here for a month" I smiled.

"Really's? Well, I think you live here as a resident," he said.

"You alone?" I asked Helena.

"I'm from the Netherlands moved here because of work. I don't think I can socialize with the people here. I'm glad I met you, Sarah. It's a pity you only stayed here for a while," he said. I smile back. Helena is a very pleasant and friendly girl. His age is the same as mine, maybe that's what makes us close even though we just met yesterday.

"Where do you work?" ask Helena. In a few meters we will arrive at the dining room. My stomach was struggling to fill something warm.

I saw her eyes grow up, "Wow! It's cool, Sarah! You are so amazing. The work as an editor and writer is absolutely amazing in my opinion."

"Ah, not really. I think your job as a doctor is better than mine" I replied.

We both laughed and as we were about to enter the restaurant, a girl shouted.

"Bab... Byun Baekhyun!"

"Ah, right!"

"Well! Byun Baekhyun!!"

I looked back and saw a man running towards us and some girls chasing after them. That girl was the Asian girl I saw at the coffee shop. More and more girls are chasing the man.

Hold still...

Did they mention Baekhyun's name just now?!

Suddenly I was aghast when my hand was forced by Baekhyun. He pulled me and asked me to run.

"Gram!" helena was also surprised.

"Yeah! Unhand me!" I thrashed out of Baekhyun's hand. But he jerked my hand even faster so I almost fell. He, rather we, ran across a fairly quiet road but I still heard the voices of the fans chasing us. Passing the deserted streets, and getting away from the urban areas, we found a dead end.

"Yeah! Why did you bring me here? Who dare you pull my hand by force, eoh?!" I did not accept while managing my breath that was irregular because of the night-night marathon. There were screaming sounds and footsteps getting louder from behind us. Baekhyun quickly pulled me and cornered me into the corner of the wall. His face was covered in a mask but not with his eyes. He looked at me sharply.

"Yeah, you want a-"

"Shut up, if you want to survive," he threatened in a creepy cold tone. When the girls were right behind us, he moved his face so that it touched my face. He 'kissed me' with a mask on his face and a hoddie on his head that covered us.

Crazy one!

This is totally insane!

My heart is beating abnormally because of the crazy man in front of me!

"Currently, making out in a place like this. How disgusting!" one of the girls saw us.

"Come on! I think Baekhyun went the other way!"

The sound of footsteps moved away and when it was safe, Baekhyun kept his face away from me still with bulging eyes. He took off his mask casually as if nothing had happened.

"You're crazy, huh?!" I looked at him with a look of hate.

"You should be thanking me" he replied flatly.

"You overthrew me, Byun Baekhyun! Why don't you run away yourself? Why drag me here, eoh?!"

He snorted, "I want to go home." He walked away from me too. Damnit damnit!

"Yeah! Byun Baekhyun's! I'll sue you!" I screamed out of emotion. While Baekhyun pretended not to hear and left me casually.

Oh, gods! I want to burn down the house later!

Suddenly my phone rang. With trembling hands due to emotions I picked up my phone.

"Hello! Sarah, where are you?!" helena from behind the phone. I am thankful that we exchanged phone numbers.

"I don't know where. Can you pick me up?" many weak. I think my eyes are hot.

"Share your location, okay? I'll take you!" he said then shut off the connection. Immediately I sent my location to Helena. After that, I hugged my knees and cried. Upset because I was left in a creepy place like this, and because of Baekhyun's treatment. Why could he do that to the girl he just met, huh?!

I feel like I'm being degraded now. My pride is a little bit scratched right now.

I really hate that guy!

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