Love Coming from the Least Expected

“Come with me! Let me show you something!” Christopher tugged me out of the exhibition hall and we left. Back at our home, he turned on his laptop and turned the screen to me. He pointed at an icon and asked, “Look in here! Do you know what this is?”

I glanced at him suspiciously and clicked at the icon that Christopher was pointing at. My eyes widened at the contents. I flipped through the pages on the screen. It was a chat history between Christopher and a girl.

not flirtatious in nature; it was just two people sharing stories of their lives and sending encouragement and support to each other. The very last message was a message that I had sent to Key when I was living in a small seaside

the beauty of the ocean now as I stand on the beach of Summerbank. Tell me, Key, what should I do with my dying days so that these last three months will not

but on the very next day after that, Christopher had appeared in front

still digesting this new revelation. No wonder Christopher had found me so fast and was so sure that I was alive; I had been messaging him all day every day unknowingly. It was as good as

The Key

your thoughts and confessed to me your love for painting. Eve, we met much earlier than you can remember, and I know all your stories. For example, I knew that you would seek revenge by secretly adding salt into

actually dating online?” I blinked a few times, feeling a little mad. Back then, I had thought of Key as my confidant. I had kept no secrets from Key. Who would have thought that Key was actually Christopher? Doesn’t this mean that Christopher knows

I had complained to Key who had then sent me a video tutorial on how to use one. Back then, I thought of Key as my wiser,

that moment was to sink into the ground. I can’t believe Christopher was the one who had taught me how to use a sanitary pad and that’s not even the most embarrassing thing! I can’t take this shame, but I don’t think