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Emotional Scar

Christopher and Emily
Christopher is a tourer whose feet doesn't spend up to 24hours in one spot. On the other hand is Emily who is a cook at a beach in Oslo. It all started one late evening when Emily went to serve Christopher(an acquaintance) some fried chicken which he ordered for. Just immediately she served him a plate filled with fried chicken, Christopher stared at her with his right hand on his jaw. Emily didn't see him as she was focused on her job; she had to serve everyone who made an order. Later that evening, he approached her while she was locking up the store.
Christopher: Hello beautiful, I'm Christopher. Hope you don't mind if I ask you name. 
Emily: Ummh.... I...... I am..... I am locking the store
Christopher: That's obvious but I'm asking for your name.
(Emily started feeling nervous about falling into a flirty conversation and decided to end the conversation.)
Emily: I'm Emily, and I have to go (racing to her tent).

Christopher wasn't happy as it didn't end as he wished. He had to start arranging his things; he was going to another country. 3 months after he left, fate took him back to Oslo where he finally conversed fully with Emily. They talked about their life experiences, things they love and hate, etc. The love Christopher grew for her made him do something he has never done before; his feet spent a total of 7 months in Oslo. Emily's love and trust for Christopher grew so much that she decided to join him in touring planet earth. The love between two of them seemed to be like that of Romeo and Juliet. A day after her decision, they traveled to South Africa as this was the next country in Christopher's mind. People were happy for Emily as she'll travel across the world with the love of her life, majority of those who knew her from Oslo said "and finally, she lives her happy life".
Something tremendous happened one early morning after they got to South Africa; Emily woke up to find a sheet of paper which read "Dear Emily, I had to leave. I won't be coming back because I don't love you anymore." This seemed to be a sort of dream to her till she poured a  bucket full of water on herself, she went back to the bed where the sheet of paper laid and found out that none of the words in the paper was changed. She fell slowly on the bed as she screamed in a wild manner that drew the attention of people. Though I can't tell if she screamed because he was gone or because she had no money to make a move but I do know that Emily's pocket had no Rand nor Krone.
While Emily's eyes were still dropping it's tears, a thought struck her mind; she thought that Calling Christopher was the next best thing to do. Luckily for her, one of those who consoled her was a good Samaritan and gave her some Rands to help herself. Running to the telephone booth, Emily called the phone line which Christopher bought when they arrived at the airport. I thought I could predict what Emily was going to say until they conversed;
Emily: hello
Christopher: yeah, who's on the phone
Emily: this same eyes you looked into when you told me you love me will look at you with a coldblooded mind (making the conversation simple and short, she spoke with much confidence and before Christopher could say anything, she ended the call). Next person she had to call was her mom; who she explained her situation to. After a 3 months struggle for her mom to raise some money, her going back to Oslo was guaranteed. For that 3 months of Emily's stay in South Africa, a lot of men tried asking her out but it didn't work out for them as she had shut the door to her heart and wouldn't let any man in, not even for 3 seconds. Though still sad about what happened, Emily was happy to be home again. Her little happiness faded after she enquired and was told that she could no more get a cooking job at the beach. She had to start her life on a new page of a new book; she had to find some other job that could help her maintain herself. Weeks went by, months went by, years went by and things finally became smooth for Emily; she could afford whatever she wanted. Just one late evening (9pm), Emily came back from work and decided to log into her Facebook account as she had beneficial things to do on the platform. While she was scrolling through the Friends that Facebook had recommended for her, she saw Christopher Howard (the same Christopher that left his dirty footprints on her heart). Clicking on the 'about' button, she was shocked to see a well detailed information including his present location in Norway. She also saw a post which made her understand that Christopher is in Fredrikstad (a city that's close to Oslo) and plans to leave in 3 days time. Emily remembered the past and had more hate for him than ever, her heartbeat increasing and her body slightly shivering in anxiety, she planned her revenge. In 3 days time (early in the morning), Emily rocketed herself to Fredrikstad and immediately located the target house. She stood behind a big pillar peeping to know when her victim was going to come out with his baggage. 10 minutes was the exact amount of time she waited before Christopher came out with his baggage.
Just immediately his head came out, he was pounced on, and with a penknife in Emily's left hand, she gave him a remarkable cut. Christopher fell to the ground in pains while she stood in front of him with a smiling face. She completed her mission with her mouth; she said "this same eyes you looked into when you told me you love me is looking at you with a coldblooded mind. I can kill you if I want to but I'll prefer it if you live to only tell the story. As for the cut, keep it in remembrance of me" (she dropped the penknife and walked away).

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