I�m having blogger�s block so, another story of Tiggy & Kitty, hope you will like it� :D

Lets the story begin��
My tears flow over to my cheek, because it will be another month before I able to meet him again. I know, I promised Tiggy to be a good girl, not to cry, but the pain, the loneliness when he is away to work, is unbearable.

I walked to the airport�s car park, to search for my car; it took me 10 minutes to locate it. I slammed the door shut and sit in the car for a min, thinking how clumsy I am.

�Oh gosh, what is wrong with me? I promised Tiggy I won�t be sad, this is not the first time we are apart, and is just a freaking one month, I have to be strong�.�

When I reached home, I rested myself on the red sofa we always chilled at, our love seat. I saw a stack of photo on the table. I scanned through the old photos, and felt how silly I was when I first met Tiggy.

My memories, is like a VCR, rewinding back to the past, showing me all the loving and bitter sweet scene me and Tiggy went through.

3 Years ago

I landed into the foreign land of Czech Republic, knowing no one except myself, a map and a handbook to speak simple West Slavic. Walking into the city, Prague was indeed a place for me to have occasion cultural shock. To me, everyone does look strange, although I had been exposed to the foreigner and culture over the cable TV, but having myself to stand next to them, were totally new experiences.

I enrolled myself in Charles University at Prague, during the first week of orientation; we were introduced and showed around the university. As for the second week before the class start, we were free to do anything including visiting the city or sleeping in the campus 24/7.

One week after the tiring orientation, I went roaming alone to the city, to get used to the new culture that I will live in for another 2 years before I headed home. Occasionally stop by to take pictures of the landscape and tall buildings were the things I enjoyed doing, besides sipping a cup of hot Mocha at the nearby caf�.

I walked along Vltava River at Prague enjoying the view of river; suddenly I sensed someone was following me. Well my dad always reminds me to be extra careful while I�m at foreign land. So I fasten my steps to the crowd, wish that I could lose him on the way, but the stalker also fasten his steps. When I reached the large crowd, I no longer sense him following me. Of course I was afraid, so I cancel my night trip and headed back to the campus.

As the bus stopped at the campus, I again sensed that someone is following me, as I hurry myself off the bus, I heard the same footsteps again, which this show that he been following me and now to my campus.

�OMG, I don�t want to die in the foreign land, there must have something I can do to protect myself.� As my mind struggle to think of a way to flee myself, I fasten my steps to the girls� hostel. I know I�ll be saved once I reach that area, because boys are forbidden in that area.

Suddenly, I heard him shouting at me. �NO, PLEASE WAIT, I�M NOT GONNA HARM YOU, SO PLEASE STOP�.

I stopped; I know this is the most stupid thing I ever done in my life, who knows what might happen to me, maybe in 2 seconds, I might become a corpse. This moment was the sweetest moment in my life, where I met him or the first time.

�Ah, you stop, Persephone.�

�How did you know my name?�

�This is because you dropped your student ID.�

�How? I mean where?�

�Well, I was in the same bus as you, when I saw your ID dropped on the bus, I wanted to give it back to you, but it seems that you are avoiding me.�

�Avoiding you? Oh, I�m so sorry, is kinda creepy to feels someone following me, you know I�m new here, safety always come to my mind than anything else.�

�Ha Ha Ha, you are sure one of a kind.�

�One of a kind????�

�Never Mind, I am Markey, a year 2 student studying business.�

�I�m Persephone, a noob studying business too. So you are my senior.�

�I�m not that old.�

I giggle over the joke he said, and he return a lovely smile to me. He returned my student ID and offer himself as a tour guide to show me around Prague, quickly I accepted his invitation because he don�t look like a real stalker.

As time passes by, with his continuous effort to win my heart, I finally gave in after the 6 months of hi trying, he did lots of silly things to make me laugh, and he always by my side whenever I feel homesick or lonely.

My tears start rolling over my cheek again, as the memories slowly come back to present, I�m glad that I didn�t whack him during our first met, if not I�ll be regretting now. I feels that the reason got us together must be my silliness.

Suddenly, the phone rang; I quickly grab the phone handle that less than 5 inch away from me.

�Hello Kitty, SURPRISE� oh Kitty, I Love you.

�Tiggyyyy�. I Love you too...�

�Are you crying? Remember what you had promised me before I headed to France?�

�I�m not crying, I just� Oh Tiggy, I miss you so so much...�

�Aww Kitty, I miss you too, but I have to go now, meeting in 5 minutes, just wanted to call and tell you I�m ok and misses you.�

�Aww Tiggy, you are so sweet, I love you.�

�I love you too.�

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