VIKTOR

"Mhmm...Mike..."

"......" I want to say something to him. I have to . The back hug is making me uncomfortable. I feel like my heart is going to explode any minute now. I gathered my courage and turned my head slowly towards Mr. Campbell. To my surprise our faces were dangerously close to each other.

He looks so handsome up close. I can feel my cheeks turning bright red. It feels like I'm being sucked inside those alluring onyx eyes. Those long dark lashes basking his face. That pointed nose fit him so perfectly well. Those pink moist lips. I was in awe. He looks so perfect in every angle.

It feels like time had stopped. Staring at each other made my heart drum softly in my chest. For some reason, I feel relaxed. The way he looks at me. Loving. Gentle. Needy...and Sad. When I see my reflection in his eyes I felt a strong tug in my heart. Why are you lonely Mr. Campbell? If only I could ask you. If only you could tell me.

My heart aches for you.

A distinctive scent stopped my trail of thoughts. He smells like Alcohol. Mr. Campbell must be drunk . He looks like he is, Otherwise he won't be hugging me like this. He even mumbled Mr. Morton's name. He must have thought I was him. I gently pushed him off of me but he wouldn't budge and continued to stare at me. I slouch Seems like I can't escape. I have to talk my way out of this. But how???

Then, I remembered what I came here for.

The news.

I want to tell him about the news. Or did he know of it already. Is that the reason why he's drunk?

I question myself back and forth. All of a sudden, I felt a warm touch on my lips. I blinked profusely. I stopped breathing for a moment. I feel the heat rising up from my chest to my face.

WHAT IS GOING ON!? MR. CAMPBELL IS KISSING ME!?

I was panicking internally. I didn't even try to struggle. I closed my eyes and kissed him back. My body isn't cooperating with me. His lips taste so bitter from the alcohol. My mind is telling me how wrong the kiss was but my heart tells me to relish it. My mind's in chaos. My feelings along with it.

I can feel his embrace grew tighter. Cupping my face with his free hand. I didn't expect my first kiss to end up like this. All I can do is return his light kisses. But when Mr. Campbell moved on to the next level, Slipping his tongue in between my lips. I felt a shiver to my spine. I pursed my lips. I don't know what to do. Mr. Campbell notice our kiss is getting nowhere. He leaned back breaking the kiss.

He looked at me and whispered,"Open your mouth..." Pointing at his own lips,"...When were kissing"

"Mmm...." That look gave me goosebumps. Why do I find his voice sexy ? And open my mou--whaaa!? I need to pull myself together. I was about to brace myself and give my voice a second shot before we start another round of kisses. I really don't want to go any further than this. I slowly opened my mouth to speak.

ARF! ARF! ARF!

A bark startled both of us. We both flinched in unison. Mr. Campbell was first to notice when the little pup ran towards us. Pulling the hem of his pants. It was my chance to break free. I shove him away walking towards my pup

"W...wi...wi..ck!" I stammer as I call my friend. He kept on tugging Mr. Campbell's pants. I can see how distressed he was about Wick's behavior. I try to pull Wick off of him but my pup won't listen. Mr. Campbell also tried to calm him down. Wick might ripped his pants off If he doesn't stop

Wick might have felt that Mr. Campbell threatened me or something. He goes defensive mode whenever someone makes me uncomfortable. It was kind of him but Wick's making a scene right now

"Um..." Another voice came from the room. I turned around to see Ms. Nair. Her face seemed bewildered. Blushing even. Then a sudden realization hits me. She must have seen THAT happening.

"M....mis...." My voice. Where is it when I need it. I'm in deep panic. Anxiety is taking over me. I'm trying to calm this chaotic situation when I feel a hand on my shoulder. I look up to see Ms. Nair holding onto it.

"Let me help. I'll calm little Wick down." Ms. Nair smiled. She walked up to Wick. And took out a bag of treats and showed it to my pup. In an instant, Wick released Mr. Campbell and started bouncing around Ms. Nair. An exasperated sigh escaped Mr. Campbell's mouth. I sat down the nearest sofa and calm myself down

"Thanks Vera." Mr. Campbell plopped down the sofa. Glaring at my pup.

"Don't mention it." Ms. Nair smiled. Rubbing Wick's tummy.

"Can I rest for a moment? My mind's a little foggy" Mr. Campbell held his hand on his forehead. His back resting comfortably on the sofa.

"No problem. Mr. Campbell"

"Thanks."

"And oh Mr. Campbell"

"Hm?"

"Lessen your intake of Alcohol. You might end up kissing anyone you see" Ms. Nair whispered and giggled

"Huh?"

"Rest for now. I'll handle your remaining work. Besides you have a visitor."

"Visitor? I...do?"

"Yes." Ms. Nair gestured. Pointing out to me,"Over there. Mr. Viktor. He told me you two are acquainted."

"Vik...tor?"

"Yes. I shall take my leave now Sir. Good day"

With that Ms. Nair left the office. Mr. Campbell was still restless. He looks like he's trying to figure out what's going on. Then he slowly stood up and started walking towards me. He walks a little wobbly. When he finally reached me, He gave me this curious look on his face. I think he's trying to figure out who I am now...After the--Um--that.

After a moment of realization. His eyes lit up.

"Oh...Viktor, The postman right?"

I waved my hand and smiled shyly at him. Mr. Campbell returned the smile and sat next to me. I fidget. I'm sure he can feel I'm being anxious around him. I can't even look at him after what happened. I stared at the ground

"No need to be scared. I don't bite." Mr. Campbell snickered. Right? If only he could remember what had happened a few minutes ago. It might give him a heart attack and take back his words

I didn't try to explain what happened. I just hushed and play with my fingers. Interlinking them together. Without a response from me. The room fell silent. I saw from my peripheral view that Mr. Campbell continued to stare at me. He must be thinking of what to say. I am too--but I'm not fond of conversation

"What brings you here? Do you have a letter for me?" Finally, He breaks the ice and asks. I took a deep breath before answering. I reached for my bag grabbing my pen and pad. Starts jotting a reply. I showed him my pad afterwards

I want to inform you of a certain news

Mr. Campbell raised a brow at me. I noticed his confusion. I began to write another one

About Mr. Morton. Your friend. I don't want to pry or anything but he was a good friend of yours, Right? I'm worried that his accident will worry you alot. But I heard he was okay now.

I stare at him while I wait for his response. There was only silence. He looks like he's in deep thought. He turned to the window with a blank stare.

"...I see." Mr. Campbell replied simply. That expression he's making. It was obvious that he already knew of Mr. Morton's condition. I'm happy he was okay but looking at Mr. Campbell something sad must have happened to them

I glance at my surroundings and back to him. I think he needs some space. Before Mr. Campbell dismissed my presence like he always does whenever I notice his forlorn expression. I took the initiative. Take my bag, insert my pen and pad in it and prepare to leave. I gently stood up from the couch.

Then, I felt a tug on my arm.

"Don't go."

Huh? Did I hear that right?

I narrowed my eyes towards Mr. Campbell. He's not looking at me but staring at the ground while holding my arm. Silence filled the room as we remained still from that position

I sighed underneath my breath. Please, don't make that face. I decided to stay and sit beside him. He finally lets go of my arm. Thinking of a way to break this uneasiness. Something popped in my head. That song my mother used to sing to make me fall asleep. Maybe it'll help calm Mr. Campbell's broken heart.

I hummed...

The song always worked like magic. I closed my eyes and reminisced about my childhood. Now, I'm missing her. If only I could speak or call for help back then. If only I chose to be strong rather than shiver in fear. If only I did not follow my mom when she motioned her index finger placing it on her lips to keep me silent. If only I--

THUD

A head fell down on my shoulder. It broke all the sorrow that's consuming my heart. I'm thankful but--This is making me more nervous. Once again I'm stoned in my position.

Mr. Campbell fell asleep to my humming.

"hmm..." I nudge him a little. He's getting heavier as time goes by. He's in deep sleep now. I feel my shoulder getting numb. I'm also being tilted in my seat which I'm not too shocked since this man has a rather larger build than I do. I struggle to assist him and place his head on my lap. Hm ! Much better.

I thought it would be much better but my heart raced like crazy. Looking at this undeniably gorgeous man in my lap. He looks more handsome sleeping peacefully like this than showing that stoic face he usually had

Long and thick dark lashes. Well kept brows. His side face burn that was usually covered by his dark tresses make him more captivating. And not to mention. Those slightly parted lips...

Ah!

My face is hot again. Flushing with the memories of what took place earlier. Don't Viktor! That kiss is not for you. It was for Mr. Morton. You only did that to help him cope with that burden in his heart. Don't get ahead of yourself! I scolded myself.

I slapped my cheeks hard with both hands. This is bad. I need to go. I can't stay here for long. Mr. Campbell sleeping so defenselessly making me daydream way too much.

My work here is done. I delivered the news of what happened to Mr. Morton AND I have letters to deliver!

I get the nearest pillow. Tilted his head off my lap and placed him comfortably in it. After setting him comfortably in his new sleeping position. I take one last look at his handsome face.

I hope you find ease and calmness in whatever you're experiencing right now Mr. Campbell. I apologize for my sudden intrusion in your workplace. I will see to it that it won't happen again. Wishing you well!

P.S: Please don't drink in the middle of the day. Or if you drink, please make sure you eat something first okay? - Viktor

I leave a note on the table for Mr. Campbell before tapping my access card to the elevator. Head back to the ground floor and retrieve Wick.

ARF! ARF! ARF!

Wick came running towards me as soon as I got out of the elevator. Wait . There's something on Wick's back? Is that a ...bird? There's a bird in the office?

An owl as a therapy pet? It took me by surprise.

A man with brunette hair, striking blue eyes in a rather expensive looking khaki coat is running towards me or rather chasing after the fluffy bird. Sorry . Wick is rather fast on his feet.

"Hah.... Hah.. Brooke.. Rose... Youuu....." The man was saying something in between his gruff breaths. He must have been running this whole time. With one final exhale. The man stood up perfectly from holding his knees out of exhaustion earlier.

"Hoooo... Good thing the dog stopped." He stretched his arm out and faced me,"Oh! And who might you be Mister?" The man looked at Wick and then met my eyes again. He sure is restless ,"I assumed you're this dog's owner" He flashes a very charming smile. I smiled back and nodded in agreement.

"Hehe~ I never knew Brooke Rose would ditch me for your dog. He's quite a lady's man huh. Hmm. Maybe because she knew this day is Vet day too. I don't want to jump to conclusions" The man fidgeting his chin while thinking of more things to say. I continue to stare at him curiously.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I must've shocked you. I talk too much and you're not saying anything in return"

"uhm..." I tried my voice again. Failed. I get my pad and write I'm Viktor Granz. Nice meeting you Mister... Thank you for looking after Wick, my Pup's name.

The man in front of me was looking dumbfounded with that gaping mouth stunt. It feels familiar. Right . Like what Ms. Gilman did. I'm sensing a pattern here. And Alas . He does weird arm poses. As far as I observed, Ms. Gilman has the right hand for the sign languages but this man is making up some weird poses

I let out a small chuckle and scribbled down on my note the same statement I said a while ago.

I'm not deaf. I just can't let out comprehensible words out of my mouth so I just write to get my message across

"Ehem" The man cleared his throat with a subtle hint of embarrassment written on his face because of what he did earlier "My name is Eli Clark. I'm pleased to make your acquaintance! Viktor" He extended his arm towards me with another smile on his face

I take his hand and shake it firmly. Afterwards I scribbled The pleasure is mine. Mr. Clark.

****

NORTON

"Ugh" My head suffers from a slight dizzy feeling as I woke up from my slumber.

That damned Xie. Did he trick me on that sobering drink? I clicked his tongue out of irritation. Thank God that I didn't feel tipsy while on the road.

"Hah~ I knew I have high alcohol tolerance-So, why did I become slightly drunk?" I asked myself. While fiddling on these thoughts. I noticed a piece of note that was on the table in front of me.

"Hm? from Viktor. Right . He came here." I was reading the note. A soft smile suddenly appears on my face

"I must have made him worried. I'm not myself today. Maybe I scared him a little. Not a very good first impression when he finally tried to get acquainted with me." I muttered to myself. I continued reading the note. I cleared up my throat passage. It felt like something suddenly got stuck.

P.S. please don't drink in the middle of the day. Or if you drink, please make sure you eat something first okay? - Viktor

I burst out laughing at this sudden realization. "Right. It's not Xie's fault. I have not eaten anything and drank my usual alcohol percentage. Of course it would double the impact."

Well, If you drink on an empty stomach, alcohol would directly flow in the bloodstream causing you to be drunk. This was a bad move I did today. I have a high alcohol tolerance, The effect must have been delayed but I am definitely intoxicated.

Xie did nothing wrong. I sighed exasperatedly.

"I hope I did not do something that was not acceptable." I ruffled my hair out of frustration. Slumping back on the sofa. Thinking back on my hallucination a while ago. Thanks to that postman's dog. I recoil from it.

"When I saw him today, I missed him. He loved watching and feeling the warm rays of sunset inside my office." I chuckle sadly while having a conversation with the piece of note Viktor left. Knowing it would not reply back to me.

"Now I have more reasons to treat you, My dear postman." I keep on chuckling. I rise up from the sofa. Walking back and forth. When I realize something. I slam my balled fist in my palm

"Right! I need to send a reply to our appointment" I was looking for my stationary at my office table. When a knock came from my door. "Come in."

"Good evening Mr. Campbell" A man with a ponytailed silver hair wearing a white turtleneck sweater greeted me.

"Good evening Mr. Carl, Overtime again? You're here to get my reimbursement receipts right?"

"Yes Sir, as per usual"

"I see" I nodded in return. Aesop Carl, He's young and new to our company. Yet he shows admirable results. He always takes his work seriously. I've never heard a single complaint about his performance. Punctual. Diligent. Professional but I did hear he was quite an introvert," How industrious you are."

"Not at all Sir. As a matter of fact you contribute more to our company, Being a market researcher holds up our business. It's like a defense and offense unit of Oletus Inc." Mr. Carl praises. This guy amaze me. He's very humble and quite knowledgeable.

"Oh no, Mr. Carl you flatter me. I know how you accountants are working hard on your own. And besides, We need your data for us to work with in Oletus. We work as one."

"Thank you very much for your acknowledgement, Mr. Campbell"

"The pleasure is mine. Keep up the good work. I'm sure you'll be rewarded" Now that I think about it. We will conduct a meeting soon. Perhaps I can ask his department's assistance for a promotion or reward his excellent performance

"I might consider sending auditors in one of our Subsidiaries, Oletus Entertainment. I'll tell them to dispatch you, If you're interested"

Aesop's eyes lit up with the news. Finally he can get away from those abusive CPA's that keep pushing their work to him. And Finally, Field work. "Yes Sir. Thank you very much, Mr. Campbell. I won't disappoint you!"

"I know you won't" I handed him the documents he needed.

"I bid you farewell. Have a good evening" With a bright smile on his face he took it and prepare to leave

"Take care Mr. Carl"

As soon as Mr. Carl left. I rested my back lazily on my office chair. Continued to work. Things to sign and things to re check. Glad Vera finished most of it.

I was about to finish what was left of me and write my response. Thoughts intervene in my mind. My memory is a little hazy. I remember something I did earlier...

'Don't go'

A humming sound

Why did I let him stay with me until I fell asleep? I usually don't let my guard down. But with this postman, I feel like I can get this burden off my chest when he's around. I haven't felt this gentle feeling for so long. And his humming is soft and cute too. I wonder when will he be able to speak at ease and call my name?

Wait. I want him to call my name? With this sudden realization I felt a sudden rush of heat across my face. I shake that realization away. My mind's disoriented these days. I know I still have lingering feelings towards Mike. I don't want Viktor to be dragged into my mess.

I closed my eyes and relaxed my mind. And write my reply...

Dear, Viktor Granz

Friday, 1600H is good. I will pick you up at the post office after work If you don't mind.

Here is my contact information. In case of emergency. +639 XX XXXX

I'll be out of town this weekend. If you have any queries, give me a call.

Sincerely Yours,

Norton Campbell

End of Letter

So, I'm done. All I have to do is wait for him to retrieve this at my Mailbox.

What a stressful day. A simple getaway should help me with my state I guess. I thought to myself. Ruffling my hair. Maybe visiting my parents would serve to lighten my mood. Besides I miss the countryside. It's been a while since I visited my hometown. My parents often call me to visit home even my sister's annoying me to come but I never did. It's because I was working. Working even on my day off. I want to unwind a bit.

I texted my mom.

Norton: Hey mom. It's me. How are you? [Sent: 22:43]

I wonder If they're still awake. It's pretty late. They're probably sleeping by now. I stretched out and prepared my things to head home when I heard a buzz.

A text.

Mom: Dear. We missed you! We're doing fine just watching some movies with dad, How've you been? I hope you've been eating well. Just want to let you know we're so proud of you and we love you. [Sent: 22:58]

Looking back at our old messages. I feel bad. Seeing how my mom, dad and sister constantly text me all these years and without a single reply from me...Breaks my heart

'I love you dear take care'

'Do your best idiot brother!'

'Heard from Patricia you've been promoted. Were proud of you, Son'

'Hopefully you come and visit us soon.'

'Damn bro! You broke up with your boyfie! Don't be too down okay!? If you need to huggy wuggy, Natalieee is here to treat you--Then again treat me! XD Im poor lol. Love you Nort!'

I'm reminiscing right now. I'm such an asshole. I sacrifice so much just because I'm so WORKAHOLIC. Two years Norton. Two Years.

What I can do now. Make up for the mess I made. Hopefully. I don't want my folks to worry too much about me. I wonder what I can buy as a present for them. I head out of my office.

****

"Vera~ Time to go home~" Fiona happily approached Vera. Playing with her company ID.

"Fiona. Come on. Come on." Vera hurriedly took her valuables. Check out through the biometrics and drag fiona outside. Outside the office. Vera took out her phone and started tapping. Fiona stared at her confusedly. Seems like Vera is calling a taxi for them.

"Hey vera~~~ what's going on?" She poked Vera's cheek. Vera averted her eyes towards her friend.

"Fiona. I saw!" Vera stopped what she was doing and immediately grabbed Fiona's shoulders. Shaking her lightly.

"Saw? Saw WHAT!?" Fiona kept her usual dumbfounded face. Vera wasn't making it clear but it looks like she was very excited of what she was saying

"I saw that blondie boy you're talking about."

"Well DUH Vera. I asked you to assist him to Mr. Campbell's office. What'd ya expect?"

"Noooo~ I mean I saw him and Mr. Campbell!"

"I do too Vera. Ah! Can you be ANYMORE vague? Spill it girl!"

Vera leaned closer and whispered,"Kissed."

Fiona's eyes almost pop out her sockets. She let out a loud gasp. Vera knew her friend would scream from excitement. Vera covered her mouth in a haste preventing her from making any more noise than the both of them already are

" Mmph.... !!!"

"Be quiet. I'll tell you the details when--Oh."

A black car stopped in front of them. The two ladies look at each other, curiously taking a peek of who might this person be or was it a taxi Vera called minutes ago. With the windows revealing the person inside. Both Vera and Fiona blinked in unison.

"Mr. Campbell. Good evening." Vera greeted anxiously. She was trying to sound normal. It was awkward since they're talking about Norton seconds ago. Fiona then released Vera's hand from her mouth. Both of them look at each other again and back at Norton with a smile.

" Speak of the devil ." Fiona teased. Grinning from ear to ear. Containing her laughter.

Vera elbowed Fiona signaling her to keep her mouth shut. Fiona nudged back to tease her friend and continued grinning. Norton smiled at them,"You ladies should go home. It's getting late."

"Thank you for your concern, Sir. We're on our way home. Just calling a taxi."

"Alright. Take care then. Vera and Fiona"

With that Norton closed off his window and drove away. Vera and Fiona waved goodbye. After the car disappeared from their view. Vera sighed. Fiona giggled.

"That was prettyyyy awkward." Fiona remarked her eyes still fixed to where Norton drove off to

"Very. So, Let's continue. Shall we?" Vera turned to Fiona with a smile.

Both continued chatting while waiting for their taxi to arrive.

****

VIKTOR

I finally finished delivering all these letters. I rendered some overtime because of what happened today. I'm glad I wasn't scolded. My visit did take some time off my work.

It's just getting sadder as time goes by. People who are sending handwritten letters decrease in numbers nowadays. Technology is at its peak and you could easily see and converse with them face to face just by using that flat mobile phone. As for myself, I don't have those things. I have this old model my mother used to have. The battery lasts for a week since I only use it to receive information from the post office. It's economical.

It was just sad that the sincerity of writing letters and the anticipation of waiting for it is not valued as much anymore

That is why I admire Mr. Campbell and Mr. Morton's unique way of communication. But at the same time, I felt jealous--

Ah! Not because they are exchanging letters but the fact that they received from one another. As for myself. I didn't receive such, not until Mr. Campbell gave me one.

I came back home and prepared myself to rest. Thoughts of what took place today flooded my mind. I touched my lips remembering what happened at Mr. Campbell's office. I can feel my face overheating again.

How am I supposed to sleep tonight? My heart keeps racing and I feel somewhat warm. I unbuttoned my loose sleeping garment and started fanning my face.

"Open your mouth"

I'm hearing it clearly again in my head. I suddenly shot up from my bed. I felt intoxicated by my thoughts. NO. VIKTOR. STOP .

"When we're kissing"

GO AWAY. STOP. This is bad. I need a cold shower and clear my head off these bad ideas.

Huh?

My vision seems to blur. Tears were welling in my eyes. I...I'm crying? Why am I crying? I don't understand my own feelings at all. It's so foreign. I feel so confused. He makes me feel all these emotions I didn't know I have

Am I crying because he kissed me. Or the fact that the kiss was not meant for me but Mr. Morton? I don't know myself anymore. I sobbed curling up. Hugging myself. Where is Wick when I need to hug him...? I looked around and saw my pup sleeping cozy in his bed. Oh he's fast asleep already.

He probably did enjoy his stay at Oletus. Especially playing with Mr. Clark's beautiful owl.

I kinda feel bad for Wick. Mainly because I disassociate with people. I can't bring him to a pet park. The park is full of people. You need A voice to communicate with them. Which I find it challenging to do.

I petted my pup's head. I'm sorry and Thank you for always being there for me

~~~

Wick was the only son of Vick. The female dog I had before. Vick helped me cope up with my nightmares of that night or whenever I'm sad or suffering from anxiety. Sadly, Vick died because of her sickness when she was 9 years old. Back then, I had no means to bring her to the Vet. I'm just a 16 year old boy that came back from the orphanage that also helps kids that suffer from traumatic events.

But I did come out just after 2 years. When I was 14. I insisted that I wanted to be independent. Even with that current state I'm suffering--Selective mutism. Traumatic event that affects me psychologically that prevents me from uttering words in my mind out of my mouth.

Back then I'm studying through my mother's insurance and death benefits and I'm also working part time at the post office to earn for my daily living. Since then, Vick's pup, Wick has taken charge of accompanying me from day to day up until now.

Because of that night where my mother died. Sleep has never been good to me. Nightmare of my mom dying in the hands of a burglar that took all of our valuables away. My mom is hushing me not make a single noise. While I hide underneath our sofa covering my mouth, trying to not make any sound. It always haunts me.

Being near Wick, made me overcome these nightmares knowing that I am not alone.

~~~

Remembering that tragic event. I'm embracing myself more because of these thoughts. I hated myself the most when I started thinking negative thoughts. It would branch out to other negativity.

ARF! ARF! ARF!

My pup senses my sadness and anxiety. He snuggles to fit in between my arms and chest.

Wick...You really ease my mind. This fluffy coat of yours and that funny face always never failed to make me feel okay whenever I'm feeling this way I hugged Wick near my chest.

After I calm down, I proceed to the bathroom to take a warm bath. Viktor. Stop all this nonsense . You should sleep early now. There are a lot of things to do tomorrow. Retrieve Mr. Campbell's letters. Prepare myself as I would take my co-postman's duty in a different location. He was on paternity leave.

I was getting excited. It was a country side where green lushes views are more prominent than tall and sparkly buildings. I finished washing up. I flopped to bed and fell fast asleep.

****

NORTON

Finally, Eversleeping Town. What a strange name for a lively hometown of mine. One thing for sure folks here never sleeps. It was always lively. Festivals are often held each month. I used to attend when I was young. From the looks of it. Everyone is preparing for another one. Colorful lanterns, Decorated flags, and baskets full of yellow flowers. What a nostalgic sight.

I was taking a detour around my hometown. When I heard a familiar voice calling out to me. Footsteps getting closer. I turned around to see a brown-haired girl with the same onyx eye shining brightly at me.

"NORTON!" The girl jumped onto me. I catch her in my arms. She gave me a tight hug. I pat her back in return and release her from the hug.

"Natalie. You shouldn't run like that." I scolded her. My little sister. I narrowed my eyes at her. My lips curved into a smile. She grew up so fast. Last time, I saw her. She was just below my waist and now looking at her. She's already this close to my shoulder. Kids these days sure grow up fast

"I MISSED YOU! HECK WE ALL DO!" Natalie shakes me abruptly. Pouting as she did. She never change I wouldn't have notice she's already in college with this behavior

"I missed you too." I gave her a quick hug and asked,"Where's mom and dad?"

"Home." Natalie replied,"I mean Mom's home sleeping. Dads at work." I'm glad mom's home dad will probably be back by dinner. Natalie yanked my arm. Taking my suitcase,"LETS GO!" I followed her shaking my head. When we were about to leave, Another familiar voice called out to my attention.

"Wow. If it isn't Norton" A woman with long black braided hair approached us. She turned to me with a kind smile on her face

"Patricia." I smiled back

"Patty! Can you believe it?! Big Bro is home!" Natalie exclaimed twirling like a ballerina.

"Truly. I'm stunned. I thought you'll never leave work." Patricia chuckled. Giving me a light punch by the elbow

"Sorry about that. Hope I didn't cause any trouble doing that."

"No sweat. Work is work after all."

"Not for you though. You came back at least twice a month from work to home"\

"I get homesick easily."

"Thank you, Patricia."

"That was out of the blue. What for?"

"You talk to my folks for me."

"Ah that. Well, They are worried about you and they miss you alot. So, Don't worry you don't have to explain why you can't reply or visit them. We all know how serious you are about your job."

"Very...Unfortunately."

"It's not unfortunate. Work is important and you're helping your family." Patricia sure is a kind soul ," Don't get all gloomy now. Enjoy your day off with your family."

"Thanks again."

After our small talk with Patricia. Natalie and I head home. The scent of our home reminded me how much I missed it. It calmed my mind

"Norton! Stay there. I'll prepare lunch, Okay?" I chuckle giving my sister an OK sign. Natalie left and headed to the kitchen leaving me wandering around our living room. Scanning the area. Our family picture hung up in the middle of the room. Graduation photos as well. This place is full of memories of my childhood.

My house back in the city never felt like home to me anymore, not after that break up . I don't even have pictures of my family or myself in that place. Just plain decorations. Plain colors. Plain rooms. Its only function is a place where I could rest and shower before and after work. I don't eat at my place a lot. It feels lonely there

I should put some pictures once I get back perhaps that would lighten the atmosphere. I closed his eyes. Resting my back on the couch. I hummed to myself.

"Dear."

A soft voice echoed in the living room. It was soothing. Familiar. Gentle. I suddenly averted my eyes. I see a familiar figure peeking through the door of our living room. It was my Mother

"Mom...!" I shot up from my seat. I was lost for words.

She walked up to me and gave me a warm hug. I gave her a tight embrace. I missed her so much. I missed the feeling of my mother cradling me in her arms. I couldn't get any word out and started sobbing instead. My mother rubbed my back in circular motion.

"You must have had it rough these past few years, Dear." I nuzzle her shoulder. I know that my soft cries will make my mother worry but I can't help it. I did have it rough. I did so many awful things in my life and keep repeating it over and over again. I needed this comfort. I needed it so badly.

"....mhm....sniff...." Crying like a child

"Dear, It's alright. Mom is here." Mom released me. Caressing my cheeks. Wiping my tears away,"We cook something special for you. Your favorite. You still love glazed chicken don't you? My specialty." Mom poked my nose. Just like what she always does when I was young. Mom took my hand and head towards the kitchen

We open the door only to see Natalie staring at the wall. Doing nothing. The table has been prepared though.

"Natalie?" I blinked. Walking closer to where she stood

"Sweetie? Are you okay?" Mom asked. Walking closer to her as well. Tilting our head.

We can see her shoulders shaking. Natalie then turned to mother and I slowly. Sobbing like I did earlier "What happened, Sweetie?" Mother asks, holding Natalie's shoulder. Brushing the strands of her hair

"I...sniff....I try my best not to cry...sobs ....sniff....NORTON IS HERE! I...sniff...Huwaahh...I missed him....and...hu...." Natalie kept on wiping her tears again and again. It made me chuckle. She might be doing her best being optimistic a while ago. Not to make a fuss over my visit. My sister's reaction reminded me back when I left home she tried to be strong and cry later on. Same old natalie

"I missed you all" I hugged both of them,"Come on, let's eat. I miss dad too. Lets cook something for him together as a surprise"

Natalie talked underneath her sniffing "I'm still....waiting for my.... gift too, ya know!"

"Yeah. Yeah. It's in my bag" I snort and rolled my eyes

The three of us ate lunch together. With laughter and warmth. I prayed this will last forever. Coming home after a couple of years. Mended broken my heart.

****

VIKTOR

"Viktor Granz."

The old lady gave me a list of addresses and piles of letters to deliver. I'm surprised this country side still uses this kind of communication. There's a lot of letters I need to deliver. A bubble of joy envelops me. I'm glad they still value Letters . This got me more pumped to work hard.

I took all the letters. They even give me a bike to use. Riding it across the town. The place is small yet the houses are far apart so It'll be challenging to travel on foot. Delivering these letters. There is limited transportation too. I'm really glad they let me borrow their bike . Wick is enjoying the breeze too. Running as he follows my lead.

First stop. I knock three times. Then I heard a click. A young lady with a brown panama hat greeted me,"Hello. Do you need something?" I handed her the letter. She looked at me with a soft smile as she took the letter from me. I can feel the rush of happiness in her aura after receiving it. She thanked me and In return I waved goodbye with a smile.

I'm loving this town already. The people here are friendly. The baker even gave me free bread and a treat for Wick when we passed by his shop. Kids even helped me when I lost my way delivering these letters. The folks here also have this earnest feeling when they receive their letters from me. Truly, A Beautiful place.

I was working till dawn. Enjoying every moment. I didn't even notice that I delivered all of the letters. Good work Viktor. Wick is barking happily. I get off my bike and walk instead. Savoring the wind brushing against my face. What a beautiful place. I keep on repeating that word ever since I got here. I really am preoccupied with my work today. I wasn't even paying attention to the fact that there were these colorful decorations along the streets I passed through earlier. A festival perhaps?

ARF! ARF! ARF!

Wick starts tugging my pants. I wonder what he wants? I follow his lead. Walking slowly with the bike by my side. I placed it at the tree nearby. I continue to trace where Wick might be.

It was one of those nights. There were no visible stars - only a solitary beaming moon shining upon the still waters. I spotted a faint twinkling around the trees. The sparkles intensify as I take a closer look. Beckoning me to watch the tiny rotating lights dancing before my eyes-- FIREFLIES ! They trinkle like white christmas lights. Reflecting the lake. It looks like the stars fell from the sky, Being touched by the lake's silence. What a magical lake

I sat down to admire its beauty. Wow, This place has a lot of surprises. When I'm free I wish to go back here.When I was about to lay down on the grass my eyes stopped to see someone from the other side of the lake all alone. I was kind of curious as to who that might be. For some odd feeling inside me, I sense a familiarity from that person. I stood up and walked up to the stranger in my view.

Few more steps closer.

I didn't realize there was a branch that fell off the ground. I stepped on it making a creaking sound Yikes I was about to withdraw when Wick appeared out of nowhere and jumped at the person happily

"AH!" The person screamed

Oh no! Oh no! I ran as fast as I could. Taking Wick off. Omg! I'm sorry!

I took Wick into my arms and bowed apologetically. When I narrowed my eyes and what I saw before me surprised me--It's a girl. No that's not what surprised me AT ALL but her similarity from someone I know . Her features. That brown hair. Onyx Eyes. Pointed Nose. She resembles someone I know-- Mr. Campbell.

Ah! Why am I thinking about him again!? Snap out of it Viktor. I shake my head to get rid of my thoughts. The girl stepped closer to me and point out my pup

"What a cute little baby." She chuckled,"Is it okay to play with him?"

I stare at Wick and back to her. I let Wick loose. Wick starts bouncing happily around her. She pats his head and rubbed his belly. I'm glad she loves dog Wick is such a ladies man. My lips curved into a smile. The girl then looked at me with a reflection of the smile I wore. Why can't I shake these feelings-- Even her smile resembles Mr.Campbell's gorgeous smile. I should really get my mind in check. I must be hallucinating for working hard today

"Who might you be? I know everyone in my hometown. I've never seen your face before."

Here we go again. I took out my pad and scribbled my name and the usual explanation I am not deaf or mute to the new people I meet and talk to. She chuckled and introduced her name. Natalie. What a beautiful name for a beautiful girl.

We talked for a while But mostly Natalie talked I just listened and If ever she had any question I replied through my pad . Natalie was quite a talkative girl. She talks about a lot of things and what makes me happy is she also listens when I share things about me too. There was this story that got me interested alot. It was her older brother

I'm glad your brother finally visited you and your family. Everyone must be very happy I scribbled. I can see how bubbly she was talking about it. She must adore her big brother alot

"YES! I even cried Viktor! Too bad he's having a tour around the town" Natalie crossed her arms. I let out a chuckle. She then stare at me with a huge grin on her face

"VIKTOR! You should meet my brother!" Natalie Exclaimed. She flail her hands happily

Eh? Meet her brother? I scribbled Meet him? Its okay but I'm too nervous around people...I might scare him

Natalie giggled at my response. She put both her hands around my shoulder,"Worry not, My dear friend! My brother might seem unfriendly but I am here! I will help! He's also very handsome too~" Natalie raised her brow up and down playfully

How does being very handsome help in this situation!? I sighed and just nodded. I can't decline those sparkling onyx eyes. Natalie and I exchanged our contact information. She told me she will just visit the Post office at 8 in the morning since I might not know the place yet and might get lost. What a considerate girl . After that we will meet her brother and her family

After a few more chats while walking around town, We bid farewell to each other.

I head to my temporary place which is much bigger than what I have back home but it's peaceful. Even Wick has a small bed to sleep on. What a long day. I slump to my bed and in an instant fell asleep.

I can't wait for tomorrow!

****

It was a peaceful Sunday. As usual, I quickly headed to the office after I finished eating toast and butter for breakfast and took a warm bath. I wait for the old lady to give me the list of tasks I need to finish for the day.

"Hey!!!~ I'm here! G'morning Viktorrrr!" Natalie greeted me with a brimming smile across the window. Knocking on the glass while throwing her hand gleefully.

Natalie really did come at exactly 8 o'clock in the morning. I smiled back at her and wave my hand to let her know I acknowledge her presence. I tap to firmly align and arrange the last bulk of the letter to be delivered today and put it inside my sling bag. I came running towards her and as usual Wick outrun me and was already hopping up and down around Natalie. What a gigolo.

"WICK! BABY I MISSED YOU!" Natalie rubbed her face against his shiny short coat.

Ah...Wick's enjoying this Soft chuckles escape my mouth. Being extra observant, this reaction does not escape Natalie's attention.

"Aha! Why are you chuckling over there huh? I missed this grumpy face badly. You missed mine too right baby boo boo~"

ARF! ARF! ARF!

"See he's still a baby! Who's a good boy??"

ARF! ARF! ARF!

"Kyaa!!~ stop being too cute for a second will you! Here's a bag of treats! You deserve it! And you Mr. Postman, stop chuckling! I'm getting insecure!"

I scribbled down fast on my pad paper to give a reply. It's because Wick got you wrapped up in his cute little tail I burst out my pent up chuckles that I keep in holding in.

"AHHH Viktor! Stop that! How can I say NO to that baby Boo boo. AHHH look! His boopy nose is wet. It's shimmery~"

I chuckled once again and scribbled Natalie, what do you mean " insecure "? She got confused while reading what's written on my pad.

"Are you freaking kidding me?? Your chuckles are melody to the ears. If I were to choose, I will choose your laughter over mine! What more if you speak or even sing... AH ! I'M SORRY. I'm insensitive. Damn . This mouth won't stop talking!"

I chuckled once again as I watched her having debates with herself. I scribbled No issues with me, I wish to talk too someday. I need to sort this issue with myself. I smiled with a hint of subtle sadness to her

She got this seriousness plastered on her face. She really looks like someone familiar. Onyx eyes.... Brown-black hair.. Prominent features....

THUD

Both of her hands locked my arms to face her. This stopped me from my thoughts.

"Viktor, I declare that I am now your friend, not because of Wick FYI. If there's anything I can help you with, I'm willing to help out 'kay?"

My eye's glow from this sudden declaration. I just nodded firmly in response to what Natalie said and showed my bright smile.

"Okay! Now I'll first help you out with those letters so I can invite you early at my home. I repeat. I'm not doing this to have more time with Wick okay??"

"Uh huh..." I made a sound of approval. But her constant reminder about it not being for Wick made me doubt her statement more. It really is for Wick. I smiled with these thoughts inside my head. We both head out to deliver the letters.

****

It was almost time for lunch. We manage to deliver every letter. I'm glad and surprised It didn't take us that long with a pile of letters to be delivered. Teamwork has its own benefits. Natalie was quick on her feet too. That helps us by a long shot.

"Okay! And for the last one~ MESSAGE SENT !" Natalie declared. "That was fast! I never knew Wick could drop letters too! Isn't he amazing?! He could just jump up to that high mailbox to drop the letters if there was no one answering the doorbell! And he can also jump to ring the doorbell!! My Wick is amazing!!!"

Okay. I feel like I'll lose my pup any moment now.

Scribbling down. I replied Yes, he is indeed amazing. I'm lucky to have him as my pup. Btw, I won't give him to you.

"Right~ I know. I know~ in that case...I need a plan on how to let me borrow Wick legally." Natalie smirked teasingly. Slowly creeping towards Wick.

Natalie stopped that thought! I scribbled Illegibly on my pad but still somewhat readable.

Ah.

She burst out laughing.

"Come on! I'm just joking!" She continued laughing, "Maybe not~ Who knows~" Natalie continued to tease me. I chuckled with her. Her laughter is contagious. We continue to do so on our way to her home

****

"Oh. We're near!"

From the vibes outside, It has a feeling of a warm and fuzzy home with that beautiful mini garden in front of the house that was painted in blue and white hues.

As I entered the humble abode, I knew I was right. The house really felt like home. I never felt this feeling for the longest time. I savor the smell of freshly cooked rice and sweet smell of glaze chicken from the kitchen.

I turn my gaze to the living room where a man in his 50's is watching news from television and making side comments about the current political situation.

"Mom! Dad! Bro! Listen up! I brought back a new found friend!" Natalie declared with her hands on her hips and chest pump out. Rattling sound came from both the living room and the kitchen. Both of her parents are coming towards me out of curiosity on who their child has brought home.

"Oh my, Oh my~Looking at your uniform. You're a postman right? Come over here and have a seat" Her mom showed a hospitable gesture and a gentle smile.

"Are you really just my daughter's --"

"DAD! STOP RIGHT THERE. I just befriended him yesterday, OKAY ? He's a temporary postman that acts as a reliever for our community postman who's on his leave. And seriously, he's JUST a friend and his cute doggy right there~" Natalie interjected his Dad. I also knew what he's gonna say so I just smiled awkwardly.

Natalie whispered something in her parent's ears. Probably to tell them about my condition which I appreciated her for doing so. It took away the hassle of re-explaining the usual. They looked at me and smiled brightly. Natalie's family are wonderful, bright, and cheerful people. I knew that this household is full of joy and love.

"Viktor was your name right? Feel at home. It's your last day today so make the most out of it. I just finished what I'm doing in the kitchen and we're gonna eat lunch shortly" I couldn't help but reflect Natalie's mom's smile.

"Why won't you join me in the living room and watch the news with me?" I nodded and followed Natalie's Dad to the living room. I sat on the sofa with him. When a voice from upstairs echoed the room.

"Mom...Dad...What's the ruckus all about?"

I look at the man descending from the stairs with a familiar voice. He's wearing loose round neck tees paired with a loose short. Something one would wear comfortably inside a house. He's rubbing his belly showing that toned abs and yawning while going downstairs. He also has this disheveled black hair. Must be woken up from a nap.

As the man's face came to light. My jaw literally dropped.

Mr. Campbell!? I shot up from my seat which also shocked their Dad.

"Ummm..." My voice.Please come out. I was panicking. I'm not prepared to see him this early.

I averted my gaze to the man looking right at me, probably still processing what he is seeing. I saw the family pictures plastered on the wall. Dummy Viktor. Why haven't you even noticed the photos that hung on the wall in the first place.

There is Mr. Campbell in his teenage phase. He really looks stunning. A vibe of an athlete star, a campus heartthrob. I felt my face flushed with this internal praise. At least in this picture, I saw a side of him that is bright and cheerful

Also, It's new to see Mr. Campbell in a sloppy get up. Different from his usual coat and ties. It has another appeal that does not lessen his gorgeousness anyway.

"Vi...Viktor???"

Ah.

His mind was finally done processing when he saw me.

I scribbled fast on my pad paper Uhm, Hi Mr. Campbell. Natalie brought me here...

***

NORTON

I was dumbfounded with what I just saw. Viktor is here. Inside our home. Standing right here in our living room. I was expecting to see him this coming friday. This is just too soon. I felt like I still did not recover from the embarrassing stuff I did last time.

Seeing me tipsy. Making him stay at my office. Lulled me to sleep with his humming.

I'm literally not prepared for this. I blinked multiple times just to make sure that the man in front of me was the Viktor I know.

"Oh. I thought that my eyes were playing tricks on me" I said with a small awkward smile.

ARF! ARF! ARF!

"I see, I'm not surprised. She loves animals and you have a dog so that's understandable." I chuckled a little looking at my sister playing with Viktor's dog just outside the garden.

"Natalie might be quite pushy with what interests her. I pardon on her behalf"

Don't be sorry. The invitation was not forced. Natalie is mine and Wick's friend. Viktor showed me what he had written with a smile.

So the dog's name was Wick. "Hmm...If you say so. Please enjoy your stay. Uhh... I'll just go upstairs and change my clothes" I spoke to Viktor awkwardly while smoothing out my disheveled hair with my hand.

To be honest, having a surprise visitor and someone I knew to boot, made me somewhat uneasy with what I wear right now. Or am I just embarrassed because I'm not used to other people, aside from my family, to see me in this pitiful get up? Before I made my escape to my room. A hand tugged the ends of my shirt.

Viktor shrugged his head and showed me what he had written. Please, you don't need to be out of your comfy wear. I'm the one who intrudes. Don't make adjustments because of me. He smiled.

He's right I wear this because (1) These are the only clothes I have here and (2) It's comfortable and feels homely.

I smiled back at him and he released his hold on the tip of my shirt. His gestures were quite cute to be honest.

I won't be here for long and I do not mind that outfit. Please be comfortable wearing it. He wrote once again and smiled. Viktor really knows how to read people. I don't know how he could catch up with what I feel even though I know that I'm really good at concealing it. I heaved a sigh.

"Okay. Okay. I won't change and besides you're right, it's comfortable" I smiled back.

"Ehem!. As much as I didn't want to break this atmosphere but... Are you two acquainted?" Ask Norton's father breaking the exchanges of smiles between the two guys.

"Yes Dad. As a matter of fact, he's the postman assigned to deliver and send letters around my place back in the city." I replied.

"What a small world right?" His mom joined in the conversation. "Viktor, I know you're hungry. Come to the kitchen and have a seat. Taste EverSleeping town's cuisine. You don't want to miss this."

"Mom, Just so you know, I'm hungry too." I playfully told my Mom. She snickered

"Oh Dear, Of course I know! But our guest should experience the finest hospitality the Campbells have to offer~ Just call Natalie and we'll eat together"

"Alright." I signal Viktor to follow my mom as I call Natalie to come and eat lunch.

***

VIKTOR

"Viktor have a seat. Here's the plate and the utensils and oh! Your cup I almost forgot! Eat plenty. Your stature is too small. Just look at that huge man I made of Norton. Eat well so you could be like him too, okay?"

Mrs. Campbell really is like Natalie. If they're gonna talk they talk to their heart's content. I smiled and thanked her because of her generosity

Thank you Mrs. Campbell for inviting me to eat with your family I wrote down.

"You're almost the same age as my son. You feel like a son to me too so let me take care of your food for today. And thank you for being friends with my children. They are quite difficult to handle right?"

My eyes seemed blurry... Son... It's been so long since I've been called one...And as I was to write my response...These blurry sights are actually tears that are threatening to drop down my eyes...

"MOM ! Bro and I are here with Dad! Oh ! SWEET! Glaze Chicken! Hi there Viktor! Huh ? Wait? Are you crying?" Natalie hurriedly went beside my seat

Why am I crying a lot these past few days? I feel like I don't know myself anymore I mumbled while writing my response to Natalie's query

I'm just feeling delighted. I haven't felt this home vibes for more than a decade. Thank you very much I received a pat on my back and smiles from Natalie and her Mom. The two Mr. Campbell's just stood there in shock

"I'm happy that you're happy with your stay here Viktor. With that let's fill our tummies with my Mom's cooking! It's her specialty~" Natalie winked at me. Taking a handful of rice and chicken to my plate. I'm thanking them internally for not asking. The fact that I haven't felt home for so long. They really are a bunch of understanding people

As they make their way on their respective seats. Mr. Norton sat just right in front of me. I smiled at him and he just continued shooting serious looks towards me.

Why is that?

***

NORTON

I sat at the table to get ready for lunch.

This little postman in front of me really loves crying with whatever emotions he felt. Sadness and Happiness. But what makes me curious is that I knew he cried because of the mixture of both feelings.

Don't feel at home vibes for more than a decade . This made me concerned about what Viktor experienced in the past to share those things.

Without it realizing. I'm shooting a serious look at his face while imagining these things. I shrugged my head. I woke up from these thoughts. The concerned look of the postman in front of me made me realize that I stared for too long.

"Sorry about that. Don't mind it. Go ahead and eat." I quickly apologized. I felt like I made him uncomfortable.

"Jeez bro, Shooting daggers at Viktor. If your eyes could kill. You might have critically hit Viktor!" Natalie jested with a teasing look. Pointing her fork at me.

"Stop that Nat. Just eat. " I protested. Putting her fork down

"Okay okay~ Grumpy bro~ " Natalie shake her head and continued digging in her plate

Viktor chuckled. I looked at Viktor and a small smile formed my lips. Huh? What is this? I felt a wave of happiness in my chest seeing him smile I shrugged that thought and continued eating my favorite dish

The lunch went long. With stories of Natalie's college life and the festivities of Eversleeping Town. Viktor also promised to be back if the opportunity permits him to do so. I also shared a couple of things--My life was quite boring I didn't have anything exciting to share except work. Dad also told us about his upcoming business trip where he'll be taking mom with him

It ended up filling the dining area with laughter. I also missed the feeling. Maybe I should go back from time to time to visit Natalie and my folks.

****

After Lunch.

Viktor spends the whole day with my parents. Dad showed him around town. Introduce him with some few folks. Dad and Viktor even played Mahjong. Together with the elderly. Which I find very amusing I didn't know Viktor can play something so classic I didn't even know how to play! Dad even taught me when I was young. I still don't get it up to this day.

When they came back. Mom let Viktor assist her in the garden tending the flowers and vegetables. Mom still loves to tend those beautiful flowers, Especially those yellow flowers. She told me that Dad gave her those yellow flowers back when they were still young. Simply because It reminded Dad that Mom was his sunshine. Cheesy and romantic. Look at them now both happy and in love. They even have a family of their own. I chuckled to myself. I continued to observe everyone while working for a presentation tomorrow

****

VIKTOR

After dinner,

"VIKTOR. VIK~~~ TOOOR. Could you...Could you please stay for the night? You don't have anyone at your place right?? " Natalie pleaded with puppy dog eyes. Her hands clasp together. Tilting her head from left to right

"Natalie. You're pushing your will too much on our guest. Don't make Viktor uncomfortable" Mr. Campbell told her sister off. He then glared at her before continuing "Don't burden Viktor too much. And Viktor, don't be swayed by her whims. I'll just go up stairs and finish a short slide for tomorrow." He scolded me too. I stared at his back as he goes upstairs

"Ughh so grumpy! and he's working again just right after dinner. Jeez! Hmmm. Viktor I have something to show you~come come." Natalie motioned with anticipation and excitement from what she was about to show to me. Grabbing my wrist in the process

I sat right in front of her lying down on the floor of their living room. Photobooks are sprawled all over the floor filled with Mr. Campbell's baby pictures. Fascination hit me. I got the photobook and flipped through the pictures of young Norton Campbell. Smile was plastered on my face the whole time.

How can this man be this cute when he was little . I chuckled with these thoughts.

"Oh~ I saw a flash of interest" Natalie teased. She leaned closer to my ears and whispers. " Are you perhaps interested in my brother?" Natalie poked my cheeks,"As a friend I could help you with it."

Blood flow fast on my face with Natalie's suggestion. I shrugged my head fast in defense

"HAHAHA ! You're fun to tease Viktor! But I still want to help you with it" She winked at me. I shot her with a serious look to let her know that I really did not agree with this 'Help '

"Okay okay. Fine! I won't! Tsk. What a waste. Chance to have Wick all the time is out of my grasp now" She muttered under her breath. Seriously this girl. Just for Wick! I let out a sigh

****

TAK. TAK. TAK

Huge droplets hit the roof of the household. I've been in the Campbell's residence and enjoying Natalie's company for a long time. It's already 7 o'clock in the evening and the rain sure is dropping harshly.

Rain, what perfect timing. Just right before I bid farewell.

"Oh no. Viktor, I suggest you spend the night here" Mrs. Campbell who was just outside came in, "You need to cross the bridge to get to your place, Right? With this rain it might be flooded"

"OMG! MORE TIME WITH WICK." Natalie exclaimed. I can't say no to Mrs. Campbell. I nodded in agreement

"We go to bed here at exactly 8. Wick, of course would sleep with me, Okay?" Natalie said while holding Wick in his arms. Wick sure was enjoying the feeling. I did an okay sign. She twirls around with Wick and proceeds to her room upstairs. I chuckled. Okay. Just for tonight I will let Wick sleep with someone else other than me.

"Natalie sure is energetic" Mr. Campbell was already downstairs. He probably finished his slides.

"Dear, I suggest Viktor stay. Since we don't have any guest rooms, he'll be staying together with you. In your room. You're friends and both guys so it's all good" Her mom does an okay sign.

I was dumbfounded with the suggestion but I can't protest because it's 'The Mom's Words'. It's Absolute.

"Alright mom" Mr. Campbell agree without any protest

"Accompany him to your room, Okay? I will also retire for the night"

"Goodnight mom"

"Goodnight Dear. Goodnight to you too, Viktor"

I nodded and waved at her to bid Good Night since I don't have my pad with me. I was stoned in my position. I felt Mr.Campbell crouching behind me. He snatched the photobook I was holding.

"Oh my god. NA-TA-LIE. Ugh '' He covered his face with his hand out of embarrassment. I felt embarrassed that he caught me holding onto that too. He arranged the photobook sprawled on the floor and arranged it back neatly on the shelf.

"Forget everything you just saw." Mr. Campbell said while averting his eyes on me. He must be embarrassed. How cute ~

I smiled and did an okay sign. But how can I even forget those cute mini Mr. Campbell?

"So, shall we get up to my room?"

My heart started to race with his invitation. We'll be spending the night together. How am I able to sleep now?

END OF CHAPTER