What Do You Mean I'm The Healer?

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😍😍😍 I want more... 👏👏👏 Whooaahhhh 😲😲😲 can't stop my self from imagining the characters and the story... It is really amazing... Please more... ❤️❤️❤️... Copy paste....

Within moments Parley was back asleep and Casper began to look through the room once again. Another hour passed when Casper heard breathing. What confused Casper was the volume of the breathes he heard. It wasn't heavy breathing, but it was loud. At first, he thought someone was snoring, so he turned around. Instead of seeing his friends, something was behind him.

"Sinong uto-uto? Pakyu ka! " Pabirong dinumog ni Ark ang walanghiya  niyang kakambal.

Akatosh: NOTLIKETHIS DUD I USE RULE A1 of the QU DOMAIN THIS HAS NO ETIQUETTE

I wake up on my round big bed, covered in pillows and blankets, embraced by the darkness that those beautiful blackout curtains gave. I rolled around, making some pillows fall, trying to remember a reason to stand up and not stay in bed all day long.

Matthew.... our parents were best friends since we were young.. but we have never met each other before.... The first time I met him was when we were 12 I was Older than him by 3 months. I met him at my church. Our church gives Free music practice, When i first saw him, i really didn't care. But when we locked eyes. My heart started pounding.. I don't know why. But Yeah...maybe he's cute but not that cute.. he's just my type... he has glasses.. he's asian... he's tall and i don't know i just felt attracted. But I'm pretty sure when we locked eyes he didn't even notice me.. I'm way out of his league I'm technically a real life potato, and i'm not kidding i really look like one except for my skin, I have a fair and white skin... which was weird considering i came from a tropical island. I started attending practice more and more just to see him. And well Learn how to play the Piano.. Sometimes i would just find my self looking at him... It was really awkward since every time i glance at him we would always lock eyes then I would look away or pretend i was looking at someone else... I always tell myself "stop looking at him sheesh" But i can't seem too.. I wonder what he thinks of me.... I tried to forget about him but I just end up thinking about him even more. I always convince myself that "he's not your type you like tall guys than can cook, has glasses, maybe asian, someone older, and has humor" them i thought to myself "wait... he's all of those" or maybe I just like him too much i can't think of a flaw about him... Some Months have passed I still go to my music practice and I also started playing at the Orchestra for my church but sometimes I still stare at him and lose track of what I was doing.. Every-time I'm around Matthew I can't seem to be myself. I always stutter and start being clumsy. There was this one time where I almost tripped in front of him, but he just laughed... I really hated him at that time but at the same time we were going on trip together but with the teens of our church.. We went to an exhibit I tried having fun but I always end up staring at him. When we gathered up at one place to eat lunch our manager decided to take a photo, I tried going at the opposite side from him but the manager placed me right next to him it was really awkward. i was trying to go behind my friend while he was trying not to touch me at all... Sometimes I always think he hates me... I felt really dejected that night. I thought "why do I like him? stupid. falling for guys like that. this the third time Erin" But I still end up thinking about him..

We are all planning to meet up this Sunday which is in two days time. I'm going to bake a cake tomorrow for everyone.