The Day That Changed My Life Forever

The day that changed my life
Standing on the top of a 30-story building, stood a figure, a girl in her late teens, with long sleek hair,
light ebony skin, in black attires, crouching. On the tripod before her, there placed a gun, sniper more
specifically, eye in line with the eyepiece. On her left, a picture of a hot, sexy brunette in her late twenties,
on her right, was her master, the most successful teenage assassin of all times, J. The delegate must be a cold-
hearted person to kill such a demure flower. Now, you might think that I had seen too many movies of spies and
a bounty hunter? All these started by a “wrong” relationship and a question…
was prefect and normal till I met with J. J was a newbie in our school. Our form teacher told us that he was a
foreigner. He has a pale complexion, a handsome look, hazel-coloured hair, a rather though built body and
mysterious forget-me-not blueeyes. He always wore a black leather jacket over his school uniform and hardly
talks to the others. He always sits at the back of the classroom, head always down, looking into the drawer of
his desk. He was caught several times by passing teachers but to their surprise, they found nothing in his
drawers! Some have claimed that he’s from the supernatural, and tried to follow him, but every time when he
One day, our English teacher told us that we would be having an oral examination in the form of a
freak! I would consider it the worst day of my life but, hey, who cares? He is after all a human being. Therefore,
during recess, I bucked up my courage to talk to him about the upcoming oral examination. “I’ll do with
anything, it’s up to you, I have no opinion,” he said. That was the first time I ever heard him talk! His voice was
airy, and dreamy. I was okay with his decision. Then, I changed the subject, “Why are you always that silent?
How come you don’t talk much?” He just looked me in the eye and said, “Some things are better... [continues]

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