On Friday, just hours before going to school. I went to visit a nearby church to fill my heart with enthusiastic wishes. I felt exceptionally chirpy and positive for some reason with a dozen of questions pounding in my brain, each with its own theory and conclusion― maybe it was the thought of spending time with Sonia again that had smoothened the soul, or was it the magnetic aura that been pulling me over the edge since the beginning. I did not know, but I loved it whatever it maybe― I felt excited with the temptation, enchanted with a spell cast upon me. The thoughts alone were enough to agitate a fire within the soul when I had been looking forward to burning as long as it assured the never-ending peace and tranquillity to my soul.
“You have dropped it off on the bench, son.” Spoke
