While they were all on their way back home, Charles had put a call through to his doctor, just so the doctor would either get to his house before him or a few minutes after him.“How did this happen?” Vera asked, inquisitively, finding it difficult to make sense of how the bomb in James’ arm, stopped beeping without Longman’s invention.“Vera, it’s nothing to think deeply about. The main thing is that he’s free now, and what we need to do next is to remove the bomb from his arm.”Charles didn’t want anyone to suspect too much that there was something fishy about it, and even he himself had not understood totally, how the system works now.Not long after they got home, the doctor appeared as well, and he injected James with an anesthetic.“Do you feel anything here?” The doctor asked, poking that part.“No… I just feel numb around that part.” James responded, looking a bit nervous about the process of removal.“Alright, just relax. As you know, it’s not going to hurt, and I’m going to
Charles stared intensely at the text which was sent from a strange number, and read it over and over, with his curiosity hitting the high bar, each single time he tried to make sense of it.“I guess today will be the day I need to tell you that I know about the system in your head, Charles. When it’s time for us to meet, I’ll contact you. But be prepared to meet me anytime.” “Is everything alright?’ James who noticed something different about him, asked, inquisitively, and with concern.Charles looked up, and fluttered his eyelids like he was woken from a trance or sort.“Yeah…Yeah, I’m fine.” Charles said, now squinting his eyes, trying to guess who could have sent him this text.But there was no way, he could guess about the person who could have sent the text. No one knew about the system, so if this person knows about it, it’s either the manufacturer, or the one who put it in his head.But these thoughts almost gave Charles a headache, because he couldn’t recall having any surger
James continued to groan in pain, and kept a firm grip on his hand. His face shone with sweat, and his breath came out ragged, and fast. He looked like he had never felt anything like that in his life.He couldn't even begin to try to hold the pain in like a man. Everything he felt showed on his face. James leaned his head against the headboard, closing his eyes like he was trying to forget the pain, or ignore it, but it clearly wasn't working.He winced several times, and his arms trembled hard. It made Charles feel even more scared, and out of the fear that the system wasn't responding, he went to the bathroom to get a bucket of water."No, no… you're not supposed to have it come in contact with water. It's… it's still healing." James grunted."Damn, then what do we do?" Charles asked, dropping the bucket, and slamming his fist into his palm in frustration, and just then, letters began to form in front of him.The system was responding.James groaned again, and squeezed his hand ha
Vera trudged down the road slowly. Her day had been seriously exhausting for her. It seemed like not a day went by, without her walking back home like a zombie.Then she happened to see a cafe, and suddenly craved a lavender latte, the image of which was pasted along with other refreshing drinks.Afterall a glass of lavender latte was sure to relieve some of her stress. She walked in, and went to the counter, looking at the things they offered. "An iced latte please. A lavender latte." She ordered, and waited for her order, while tucking her phone safely into her pockets. She really needed something to get away from the stress."I'll like a sandwich too." She added. Having a light dinner wouldn't hurt because she knew she was sure to doze off the minute she got on her bed. "It'll be prepared ma'am." The lady at the counter replied to her.At least, some things were going just fine. Their products were getting really good responses, and James was getting better. Longman was going to
Charles couldn't explain the mix of anger, and disappointment that filled him up, as his hopes crashed like the waves of the sea. Without knowing, he bit his lip, and squeezed his phone, still staring at the message that seemed to spoil his day.*My Apologies, but I do not think we will be able to meet due to unforseen circumstances. However, you need not worry, as I'll find ways to return your system back to the way it used to be. It seems the recent upgrade may be too high for you, and we may need not meet again.*After all his anticipation, and boiling questions, was this what he was expected to settle with?He bit his lip harder and stuffed his phone into his pocket.All the million questions that had surfaced in him due to knowing there could be answers—what was he supposed to do about them since the stranger didn't want to meet up anymore?He didn't even mind that the system was being degraded, as the heat of all his unanswered questions seemed to make him angrier by the momen
She dropped the phone, and cleared her throat, as her cheeks heated up with pink. Reading a message was one thing, studying each word, and reading repeatedly was another. She had never read such a short message for more than two seconds.But still, she wanted to keep staring at the message. It was an odd feeling. One she couldn't quite comprehend. Feeling giddy, and loved was something girls experienced in high school, or earlier than that, but for Vera, it was different. Such had never happened to her in all her life. So, the giddy feelings she ought to have had back then in school—she was finally experiencing it.The sweet feeling of having someone all over you. Someone who sees you differently, someone in whose eyes, you were a completely, different, and intriguing person.The feeling of being desired was as sweet as a juicy apple. It left her longing for more. She wanted to really know what he saw in her, how she looked to him, and what he would do if she refused to accept him.
Vera bit her lip, and returned to her work. “You're not even denying it any longer.” James accused, looking happy to have something to tease Vera about.“Why should I? It's so obvious you're intent on thinking I have a lover somewhere, so whatever I say wouldn't get to you. And I have a lot of work to do, so arguing wouldn't cut it.” She replied, flipping open the document to write more suggestions on the 'Teacher' robot.“You're so boring.” James teased, and Vera smiled.She was used to hearing that over the years, so she finally had the answer to why she was so affected by the stranger.He was different from everyone else. Everyone had said 'No', but he'd said 'Yes'. She wanted to know why he said yes, what made him say yes, and if he'd keep on saying yes the more he knew her. After work, that evening, Vera walked towards the café. She didn't reply to the stranger, or give a definite reply that she'd be there. She had left his message on 'seen'.She was just going to go to the caf
Vera's heart lurched, as she saw the sincerity in his eyes. It moved her greatly, as no one had ever said such words with that amount of sincerity blooming in their eyes. Her heart began to beat faster, and it kept on increasing, like an athlete gaining momentum on the racing track. It felt like its goal was to tear out of her chest and fall into her hands.Vera's mouth opened slightly, as she couldn't grasp the way she was feeling. She felt weak within—like strange insects were crawling in her tummy, making her want to hold it tight.Her cheeks bloomed in a rosy red, and she realized something had gone really wrong. She had fallen in love with a total stranger. The feeling she was feeling was nothing like being fascinated by someone gushing over her. It was the feeling of liking someone. Vera turned her head away. As a young girl, she also had a few crushes, but they never stayed strong. Her crushes were always light and fickle. When it was time to get serious, and throw all her fo