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.

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

had suffered a shipwreck at sea before, I can still appreciate 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

that message, but on the very

manage to locate me through this little nugget of information?” I was still holding the laptop in my hands. My mind was still digesting this new revelation. No wonder Christopher had found me so fast and was

The Key that I had been chatting with online

years, you have shared with me all 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

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 all my embarrassing stories? Including the story of when I

a sanitary pad. I had complained to

think about all the things that I had told Key anymore. It was just too embarrassing and all I wanted at that moment was to sink into the ground. I can’t believe Christopher was the one who had taught me how to use