A Couple Chasing A Floating Planet In Vinciamopol by Werley Nortreus - HTML preview
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Chasing The Floating Planet
As we stepped outside the bar, she exclaimed, “Oh my, that was enjoyable!”
“I truly had another wonderful time with you!” She claimed.
“It’s a pleasure and an honor for me to see you happy!” I replied, smiling broadly.
“Thank you so much!” She thanked me.
“You are welcome!” I responded.
Soon after, the rain began to fall, accompanied by loud thunder.
“Oops! We need to head home now!” She spoke.
“You're right!” I agreed.
However, something unexpected occurred while we were walking to where that I had parked my motorcycle.
What happened?
As we walked towards my motorcycle, the rain was pouring down, and I felt as if a floating Planet was hovering in the Sky at just the right moment.
I had the Goggle in my backpack tied in my motorcycle, so I took it out and put it on.
Guess what?
It appeared that I was correct— my intuition was spot on!
I told Fleurlanda, “Oh look! The floating Planet is here!”
“What? Let me see!” She asked eagerly.
“No time!” I replied.
“Let's chase it!” I urged her as I hopped on the motorcycle to follow the floating Planet.
“In the rain?” She questioned.
“It's raining!” She exclaimed. “Just get on the motorcycle!”
“Hurry!” I insisted.
Indeed, she climbed onto the motorcycle, and I speeded up chasing the Planet drifting across the Sky.
I pursued the Planet in every direction through the rain.
“Slow down! You'll get us killed!” Fleurlanda exclaimed as she sat behind me, gripping me tightly to avoid falling off.
“Oh my God! Please protect us from all accidents!” She said repeatedly.
And despite the fact that she was complaining while I was kind of speeding to follow the Planet, I maintained, navigating from road to road, even passing beneath some traffic lights.
Unfortunately, just a few minutes later, we found ourselves stuck in the midst of a traffic jam, unable to move any further, and I lost sight of the Planet.
“You see what you did?”
“It's all your fault, you'd better apologize!” Fleurlanda scolded me.
In the middle of the traffic jam, I stopped the motorcycle for a short break despite the rain.
“I can't believe we were pursuing something invisible to us.”
“And now we're caught in traffic jams,” she told me.
I replied, “How do you know I wasn’t chasing something?”
She proposed, “Can I put the Goggle on now to investigate what we were chasing?”
“Too late!” I replied.
I turned, glanced at her, she laughed, and I shook my head.
“What's your home address?” I said, inquiring.
She then provided me with her address, and I proceeded to take her home.
Without delay, I departed after she provided me with her home address to escort her there.
Not only did I lose the chance to locate Planet, but she was also quite vocal in my thoughts.
I guess when my mother claimed that women are complex, she isn't exaggerating.
Soon, we arrived at her address, we dismounted the motorcycle, and I walked her to her doorstep.
“Goodbye!”
“It was wonderful to spend time with you again!”
“Here’s my number!” She said as we reached her house,
Quickly, she dismounted from the motorcycle.
“Goodbye!”
“I appreciate your number!”
“I’ll call you soon!” I replied.
“No worries.”
“Have a good night!” She said, all smiling.
“Goodnight!” I responded.
At that moment, it was already 5 PM.
Guards Surrounded My House
On that same Sunday, the final day of the week, I returned home in the evening after dropping Fleurlanda off at her house following my pursuit of the floating Planet.
That Sunday began on a positive note but seemed to culminate in a bit of unease.
What do I mean by unease?
It was evening when I arrived home and noticed three security vans stationed in front of the house.
I was puzzled by their availability and thought to myself, “What is happening?” and “Why are these vans here?”
I quickly parked my motorcycle and entered the house.
At the front door, I encountered about six men clad in security uniforms, the same kind I had seen on the Security Personnels at the museum.
“Hello?” I greeted them.
“Are you Kenley?” One of the Security Guards asked me.
“Why do you ask?” I responded, feeling curious.
“Father! Mother!”
“What is going on here?” I questioned my parents, who were conversing with the Guards at the entrance.
“Who are these people?” I asked again.
“Kenley! These men claim to be some of Security Guards from the museum,” my father explained.
“Museum?”
“Which one?” I pressed further.
“The museum that was broken into, where a very important Goggle was stolen,” my mother clarified.
“That's unfortunate!” I exclaimed.
“Young man, may we have a brief conversation with you?” One of the Guards asked me again.
“Yes! Of course!” I replied.
“Could I see your I.D., please?” Another Guard requested me. “Sure!” I said, handing over my license.
“Thank you! You're safe!” The Guard assured me, returning my license after verifying my identity.
“Alright, young man! Do you have any information regarding the incident at the museum?” One of the Guards inquired.
“I heard about the incident, but I don't have any details that I can describe at this very moment,” I answered.
“I don't believe they know anything about what occurred,” one of the Guards remarked to his colleague.
“Thank you very much for your time and have a good night!” The Security Guards said to me and my family as they prepared to leave.
“You're welcome! Goodbye!” My mother responded instead.
Shortly after the Security Guards departed, I entered the house.
“Kenley, what's happening?” My father inquired.
“Why did the Security Guards want to search our home?” He asked me.
“How did I know?” I replied, “I told you earlier that I had a meeting with someone.”
“Did they actually search the house?” I asked.
“We didn't allow them in since they had no warrants and no valid reason related to us,” my mother responded.
“Alright! I’m glad you know the law and your rights!”
“That's wonderful!” I told my parents.
As I ascended the stairs to my room, I encountered the little sister.
“Kenley! What did you bring for me?” She asked.
“Hi Hun! Here’s something a little sweet!” I replied, handing her a Chocolate Bar I had in my pocket.
“Yummy! Thank you!” She exclaimed before heading to her room while I proceeded to mine.
Then, once I reached my room, I jumped onto the bed and fell asleep shortly due to my exhaustion.
