The Night We Met's
Chapter 1: The First Meeting
In an alley on a cold, snowy night in New York,
brr..
A man sitting in the alley shivered in coldness while hugging his body. The man was dressed shabby and looked very thin.
tap..
There were footsteps outside the alley. There was a beautiful woman walking under the white snow.
"gig.."
There was the voice of a man from inside the alleyway through which he passed. It made the beautiful woman turn her head into that dark alley.
He was curious and put his feet into the alley. He saw a man sitting down. His body was full of cuts. And in some parts of his body there were sharp gun cuts.
The man groaned in pain while holding his hand which had an incision scar.
The beautiful woman who was none other than Ethellyne Johnson approached the man. He also asked.
"Hey, Sir. You all right?" ask her gently.
The man looked up to see who was asking him.
deg..
The man's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat as he looked up. She was stunned to see the beauty of Ethellyne.
"Yes.. I'm fine, thanks" she replied, throwing a smile. "But, you're not looking fine" said Ethellyne worried. "Come, I'll take you to my apartment. My apartment is not too far from here. Let me treat the wound" he offered to go to his apartment.
"No, thanks. I'm fine. Really.." replied the man refused. "If you don't want to go to my apartment, let me take you to the hospital" Ethellyne exclaimed, trying to wipe the man's body.
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The Ethellyne Apartment
"Please sit down, sir" Ethellyne invited the man to sit on a sofa. "Thank you" the man thanked her and sat down on the sofa.
"Let me treat you, sir." cried Ethellyne offering. "Thank you, Miss." exclaimed the man.
"what?!" Ethellyne muttered in surprise. Just this time he was called 'Miss' by men. Usually, they would immediately ask his name.
"umm.. Don't call me 'Miss'." Ethellyne exclaimed to the man while cleaning the wound on the hand of the man she had only known 20 minutes ago. "ha? So, what should I call you?" asked the man while raising one eyebrow.
"umm.. Call my name please." replied Ethellyne. "But, I don't know what your name is" exclaimed the man shaking his head.
"So, we have to get acquainted first, right?" ethellyne answered with a sweet smile showing her clean white teeth and neatly arranged.
"Yes.. So, what's your name?" Ask the man politely. "My name is Ethellyne Johnson. Just call Ethellyne." cried Ethellyne as he extended his hand. "Dee, Ethellyne.. My name is Dylan Trayvon. Just call Dylan" exclaimed Dylan, replying to Ethellyne's hand. "Hi, Dylan.." cried Ethellyne with a smile.
"umm.. How old are you?" dylan asked, curious about Ethellyne's age. "I'm 20 years old. And, how old are you?" Ethellyne asks about Dylan's age. "I? I am 21 years old" he replied.
"Well, you're one year older than me. I should have spoken formally to you." cried Ethellyne, scratching his non-itchy head. "No, no. Talk as usual. I would feel very old if you spoke formally to me" exclaimed Dylan. "ah.. All right" cried Ethellyne nodded.
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A Love Story of Ethellyne Johnson and Dylan Trayvon. Exclusive Only Exists In Novels [Through the Darkness of the Night] By Author Cat Oyen~.
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