114 His Rossa

A few hours had passed and Jeslyn was feeling a little better, still, they were on the road. Jeslyn looked out the window and was surprised to see that they weren’t anywhere close to the house “Maverick, we haven’t gotten anywhere yet.” She said while looking out the window.

“You needed to calm down before going home.”

“Which means, you’ve been driving around the City?!”

He didn’t respond but Jeslyn knew she was right. Jeslyn smiled and whispered, “thank you…it’s already midnight. We should return home.”

yet.

“Hmm,” Maverick turned the car and started heading in the direction of Jeslyn’s glass house, a few kilometers outside the City.

“What plan have you come up with?” Maverick asked out of the blue.

“On…?”

“Your career.”

“Oh, I intend to start afresh. I’ll sign up with a voice coach for a year or two before I return to the music industry. Like you said, there are better companies in Country M. I’ll start from there.” Maverick hmmed. “Do you have anyone in mind?”

“Not really. I’ll just find a good coach online. Meanwhile, I also intend to start writing for fun.” She smiled.

“Nice.”

“Jeslyn, tell me about yourself.”

Jeslyn sighed and rested her head on the headrest. “What’s there to tell you? You must have dug into my background already.”

found nothing

or six, my mum and I went for a vacation on an island. We spent

would draw peace from it. Then the son was born but instead of peace, he brought chaos to the island… what a curse.” Jeslyn

You disdain him?”

mother, the existence of that

island no longer exist?”

I mean, the ocean was driven

sank into

it happened, everyone on the island died. Only the two of them survived and after they left the island, the story became confidential and hidden away by some weird

be messed with.

was there too.”

my God! Are you serious?! This world is

on that island at the time, Rossa.”

“Pardon?”

shook his head.

her head too. “I can’t remember anything else. I was

became

wonder why I wasn’t counted among the

have beenone of the

Jeslyn sighed.

kid. She had a

does that sound like

first day we met, she argued with her mother and ran into my space to hide. She was very cute. We became friends. We kissed. Then one day,

coughed; “Ahem, Ahem… Sorry,

“Ten”

was only seven!”

“Six”

a child!”

kissed…we were both children,”

are…” She sighed. “Who initiated

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