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For the Record: The Nth Time

"It's been a year?" She doubted, "How?... Why?" She have many questions in her mind she desperately wants to find out but before she even realize half of them, she's starting all over again, "It's been a year?" again she doubted, "How?... Why?" She scratched her head out of confusion. She tried to grab everything she could but she can only keep few every morning. "It's been more than two decades... Since this thing happened to me..." He trembly said to himself out of frustration. "How could people be like this overnight?" He questioned with full annoyance, *I've been working hard and yet... And yet this still happens.* He thought as his blood become a raging ocean during storm while seemingly calm on the outside as he stares at her on a distance. *I'm trying to make you realize it over and over but it seems like you never paid attention.* To the one who wish he is being remembered... How long does he have to wait? To the one who wish she remembers... How long will it take her to recognize everything?... Everyone?...

AA_Battery01 · 都市
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20 Chs

Last Bar 3

"Just this once! Why can't you listen to me? You've been out of focus this whole time just because of it!" She scolded her self as she walk down the stairs of the mini store but took a halt before the last three flights. "If I can't remember it tomorrow, why would I think about it today?" She then continued stepping down. "Stop it, Maia. Go home for now, take a rest and when you wake everything will be fi-"

"Miss! Out of the way!" Another highschool student come rushing at her riding a bike.

"-A-ayn!" She managed to dodged though almost spill her coffee but able to balance herself, standing at the very edge of the pavement only with half of her soles touching the ground and one hand resting on a vehicle parked in front of the ministore

"This youngsters, it isn't even the bicycle lane." She murmured as she made her way back to sidewalk but this time not just one but a group of highschoolers riding a bike rushed.

"WOAHHH!!!" She then tripped backwards, scalding herself with her coffee and slamming her body to the car behind her. "GAH!" She grunted in rhythm with the heavy thud on the car.

"Go! Catch him! That's Him!" One said among the mob of cycling students without realizing they injured someone even hitting her.

Back to Maia, as she was slammed, she sprained her ankle and totally lost her balance, her arms spread open and the strap of her sling bag was hooked by the wing mirror of the car behind her. So, when she slide down, her sling bag was stretched to its limit developing a tension and slightly stop Maia from touching the ground... Immediately.

She quickly grabbed her bag to save herself from falling but she exerted so much strength that the wing mirror was pulled out. Then, she still fell and the hit the ground with her head and kissed the falling wing mirror.

"HUH!-WOAH!-THUD!-ACKK!" That's the pattern of pain she just had from slam-slide to falling to hitting her head and to hitting her head again.

"Uhh..." She groaned "Help... Me... I can't stand..." She begged as she hopelessly tries to rise.

"WEW! WEW! WEW!~~~" The car's security alarm resound it's siren and shock Maia.

"OH MY GOODNESS!!! I JUST BROKE A CAR!!!" Maia suddenly sprung up and cover her mouth out of surprise. "WHAT SHOULD I DO?!!! WHAT SHOULD I DO?!!!" She minced out of panic. "WHAT SHOULD-" seeing the pulled out wing mirror, she immediately picked it up and try to attach it again back to the car. "Please! Please! I can't afford paying for this! How much will I have to pay for this! Just be fixed for me! Please!" She pleaded to the object.

"WHAT IN THE WORLD JUST HAPPENED!!!" A scornful voice of a man spoke behind Maia.

"WAIT! A-HAA!~~~"

"I'M TRYING TO FIX THIS! PLEASE JUST GO IF YOU'RE NOT GOING TO HELP ME! HA-AHH~~~" Maia desperately begged as she cries.

"BUT THAT'S MY CAR!!!" The man claimed in an unfriendly tone.

"WAHHH~~" Maia cries hard as she tries to assemble the wing mirror "WAHHH~ WHAT?!" She looked at him, and before her eyes is a man standing on one of the flights of stairs holding a plastic bag, probably containing some snacks, with the logo of the mini store where she bought her coffee.

The way he looked at her tormented Maia for the worse. Making her dropped the wing mirror which did not help her in resolving the situation.

With the crashing sound of the mirror, the man gaped and glared at Maia in contempt.

*Help?* Maia muttered in her thoughts.