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Bad Memories

Today is sunny, cherry blossom blooms turn some places into soothing pink shades. It bloomed along the city streets and scattered on the ground. Beautiful, really beautiful.

But the scene was only witnessed by Agnes through a television screen. He wants to go back to the city to watch spring, his favorite season but if these few days it seems like he can't go there, unless Keyno the guy allows it.

Agnes took a slow breath, turning to her left arm wrapped in white bandages, not hurting. It looks like the wounds have dried up. Agnes opened the twisting of the thin cloth, removing some medical cloth and cotton that was attached.

For a moment he was glued to the incisions. True, whatever he did Keyno would never let himself go, leaving the man was the same as making a pit of suffering for Keyno, if he was trapped not necessarily Keyno could save himself, he said, isn't that more painful than Agnes's wish that never materialized?

CLOAK

The crackling of the villa room's door brought Agnes' mind back to normal. Keyno emerged from behind the door with her casual look, white T-shirts and loose pants, and cute-looking home slippers wrapped around her legs. But that's not what amazed Agnes, she carried something. Cat with thick white fur. The cat that Agnes really wanted. Ah adorable, the cat was looking at him quietly as if very comfortable in the man's arms.

"You awake?" Keyno closed the door without turning his body, his right hand flanking the cat of the same name, keyno. Of course it was Agnes who named it.

"I brought it for you, I went to a petshop around here to make sure she was safe with you" Keyno walked over and let the cat free on the bed, on Agnes' lap.

"How did you find him?" Asked Agnes curiously, it would not be easy to find this little cat in the middle of the forest.

"Whatever I do for you" replied Keyno coldly. His gaze was stolen by Agnes' arm that was not wrapped in bandages anymore "It's healed?" keyno asked as he took Agnes' hand, turning back the hand to notice the incision wound that had dried completely.

"It's a disgrace" he said with a happy smile.

Agnes stroked the cat, its thick fur, round blue eyes, and beautiful colors made the woman fall in love.

"As magical as it may seem, I want to always try it" replied the original Agnes, but Keyno quickly smothered the woman's mouth with her index finger.

"I never allow you to repeat the same mistake" he said firmly "Prepare, I'll take you to eat on the front page" Keyno rubbed the top of Agnes' head, then rubbed the top of the keyno cat's head. They were both cute, it was fitting that Agnes was eager to adopt the beast.

"I'm not going to thank you" Agnes said, "You know why I'm here for what?" Agnes asked to let the keyno loose and jumped to sniff out every object in the room.

"Want to run away from me?" Keyno answered, an answer he believed to be true even though Agnes never confirmed it.

"You can't run from me!" In short, then left Agnes who was still silent in a large room with a green artificial forest out there.

Agnes took another breath. Keyno. Whatever he did was always under Keyno's supervision. Until he has no privacy as an individual, Keyno really frustrates Agnes. Even the purpose here is to calm down without the man even this is how it happened.

"Wear this, I bought it for you" Keyno reappeared from behind the door. Giving out a few pieces of daily clothing that look very comfortable with the bright air today, the Price tag is even still attached there. Keyno really paid attention to the woman.

"You don't ask me why I did this yesterday?" Agnes fished for the conversation while receiving the thread.

Keyno. His steps were stunned again as he turned away.

"Whenever I ask, your answer remains the same" Keyno replied, then came closer and grabbed Agnes' shoulder "Whatever your reason, I never agreed you hurt yourself" said Keyno staring into Agnes' iris "My mouth even froths up saying this, but you never heard me" she continued.

"Why?" Keyno first moved closer to the cat, stroked it and the cat was silent.

"He's hungry, take a shower! I'll bring the keyno first" said the man then stepped out as if he didn't want to linger next to the stubborn woman.

Agnes grunted again. Shifting his eyes on some of the pieces of clothing he received and then got up and not much to think about, he took a shower and prepared breakfast in the outdoor yard that looks like an open cafe with a variety of beautiful decorations. The place could be seen from the corner of their room, Beautiful indeed.

Keyno always amazes him, there are always unexpected things that he did to make Agnes suddenly melt and conquer.

On the other hand, Keyno let the cat play in the flower garden after giving him food, he was sure as far as the cat ventured the four-legged animal would not be able to pass through the guardrail so high and tight, he was sure, eventually the cat will stay there.

The sturdy body stood firmly on the edge of the small pond where the fountain rippled and moved, spewing water from below it forming a beautiful arch then falling back on the calm side below. The rustling of the pool water was a little noisy, but did not affect Keyno's reverie.

If only last night Agnes hadn't discussed that terrible place, it would have been Keyno accompanying Agnes to take a bath at this time, maybe even more than just a shower. In fact, Agnes's question was able to disturb her subconscious calm, making her remember something she had difficulty forgetting. If only the person who reminded him of that was not Agnes, it would have been lifeless by now. Sadistic, but that's the picture, Keyno really swore he didn't want to remember it anymore.

He just wants to start a new life and a new world that he created for his Agnes, the woman who became the source of his life, where he breathes and returns from all the pettiness of his heart.

Memory chips are like electricity bills, lit up and rustling when two streams are out of sync, and some memories are clearly visible and others are faintly directional.

Like an old cassette replayed, all looking gray, her index finger pulled the lighter and pointed at the woman, not knowing what she was doing, the woman fell down after a small explosive sound echoed. Agnes....

Arggghhh

Keyno massaged his temple, kicking the origin of the small rocks as an impingement of his immortality and voidness, his eyes re-glazed. His breathing panted despite not being run, his chest rose and fell trying to neutralize the breathing that was too fast in rhythm with his heartbeat.

"Ness, I'm sorry...!" slowly oozed.

"Meoonggg.." the cat pressed his body against the man's ankle, making him re-conscious to the real world and forgot the broken tape he was spinning.

Meoww.meong..

"You still hungry?" Keyno crouched down, gently stroking the cat's back. While the cat seemed to catch Keyno's hand and flank him, it patted the man's hand as if inviting him to play.

"Ahhh funny.." subconsciously Keyno smiled at the cat's behavior.

In the distance, two pairs of eyes watched Keyno intently, her lips carving a smile as the man crouched down and joked with the white cat. That sight was equivalent to seeing a father and son, it was really fun. Agnes glazed over and stepped closer before she fell unconscious.

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Sorry if there are many parables in this article. It was all purely because othor was more offensive. Will be repaired again. Othor is in process. Criticism and suggestions I received publicly. luv u guys🥰💜