Chapter 3 : diary's owner

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"diary's owner"

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Apolinario Riguel Tomlinson

Eyebags are now visible on Riguel's face. He looks very haggard like he studied for the whole night, but of course, he never study that well. He was now staring  blankly in his cream coated ceiling, with his ceiling fan rotating like a chopper. He can't still process that the guy Anabeth likes had taken a like on him. How this happen? When? How?

Him and Takashi was never been in good terms since the serious cat always bad mouthing him and also when Anabeth likes him. That face doesn't look like it had a crush on him. He knows that Takashi never smiled, nor thank him for something. Or maybe it's a defense mechanism?

"God, Takashi" he sighed

He now leave his bed but still gotten a lot of thoughts in his head. His Father is now at work and it's Saturday as well, so he don't have anything to do. He waked up very early at 5 am, but he slept at 1 am. It was a bad sleep indeed, he feel likes he's in a state of fatigue. His mornings was always refreshing, but this one isn't. He then decided to just take a run to wake himself up

He grab his jogging pants, his varsity jacket, phone, wallet and running shoes. He then closed the gates, and started running. The whole typical suburb neighborhood was a peace of mind. It's quiet and everything he needed first thing in the morning. The skies are still dark, the moon and stars are still visible with a hint of a sun from the east. The wind makes his spine shiver, though it's still fall today.

He also saw some of his neighbours jog like he do. He doesn't care at all, and so do them. When he turn right, he then saw his favorite convenience store. He actually don't have any choice, because it's the only convenience store near their neighbourhood. It looks like the store was just opened. The owner, Freddy, noticed him and immediately wave hi to him.

"Good morning lad, black coffee?" Freddy asked with his strong accent

Freddy was a 50 year old  British-American who owns the one and only convenience store in their neighbourhood. He doesn't have anyone with him since his children are at work and his wife was dead two years ago. He had a thick black frames in his eyes and an alcohol belly. Since Riguel started to jog every morning, he would always buy a can of black coffee to wake the hell out of him

"Yes please"'

He then entered the store and Freddy was the one who grab his coffee. He then went to the counter and got his wallet out of his pocket. He gave $5 with no change and receive his black coffee. He then wave goodbye and drink the coffee in one single blow and dispose it on the bin, and continued running.

The sun is already visible and peachy skies looks pretty on him with clouds hovering in it. Nature was his first love, he's not gonna lie. His childhood beach house was somewhat he can call home. His Lola was staying there up until she went to her deathbed. He remembers the first time he saw the beach ; the summer breeze, the blue skies, the clouds was the ingredients to paradise for him. He feels like he had freedom in that moment, he felt different

"Oh God" he exclaimed annoyingly when he heard his phone buzzed and saw his team mates's name in the screen

"Dude are you free today? Coach wanted us to train today since the game was moved in Tuesday. I just woke up, bruh this sucks" Jacob said with his bedroom voice, basically he just woke up

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 24, 2022 ⏰

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