Read Spacetime & Beyond Unto You :: The Fall-Through (Part B)

[12:32] It's been 3 hours at this boring college of mine, and I'm still waiting -_-

WHY IS SHE LATE ON THIS VERY DAY?!!?!

Imma continue reading that comic for a while; this is depressing.

[12:40] *Ring Ring*

Ahh yes, that would be the bell for lunch.

Reflection, yes... YES! It's her, I can clearly see her image being reflected on my mobile screen. I'm done.

Wh- What the heavens is happenin' right now?!

We've never talked to each other, will this be the first time considering she has approached me?

"Umm..."

Both of us stopped right at that moment.

[12:55] We agreed to shift the conversation outside class (gestures).

Achala. It's her, for real.

Since that day, we've been staring at each other (for ages) without speaking a single syllable.

We've had similar clothes during special events, we do have similar music choices since me and some of my friends share a Spotify playlist (her inclusive). She has always liked and shared each and every artwork, album, comic of mine, as a friend should help another.

There's a little theory I've heard somewhere- If you crazy like a person, you might not notice anything wrong about their behavior, however if you, hypothetically, for once in your life, ignore them for even 1 day, you'll definitely notice the differences both of you have, distinctively.

I wouldn't exactly say me and Achala are similar in every aspect, we're definitely not. However, it's not like we could never modify those differences into similarities.
BUT, YA KNOW WHAT- SHE WATCHES ANIME (2.5K eps sickkkk). THAT IS SUPREME. I LIKE HER.

Somehow, it's quite possible for humans to fairly understand and comprehend each other through superficial methods of communications that are apparently superficial in a sense, since they communicate way more than our vocal chords can ever do.

"Any problems, Achala...? I- I mean why would you call me out of class at this weird hour?"

"I need to say something to you... I've been feeling this for a while... I mean... umm... How do I phrase it..."

GG to my eyes that have been staring at her for 7 months. She's finally gonna say it, YESSS!!

"I think I'm in lo-"

I hadn't noticed the weather outside the window beside which me and Achala are standing. It's an expected thunderstorm, definitely. Strong breezes have started to blow, throughout the lone hallway. I have zero idea why Achala chose this lonely sector of our college to say something important, but I don't feel satisafactorily good in this kind of moment and ambience. Although, nothing. Seriously, nothing beats her presence when I see her gentle clothes as if, in a way, fly with the wind coming through the window. Her matte long hair crippling with the wind, onto a hypothetical horizon. This is the intensity of her impaling beauty. Thank Yo-

***BOOOOOM***

For fraction of a second, I'm seeing something like an infinitely stretched flash of light inviting itself through the window until...
"Nooo-"
After an unknown amount of time, I open my eyes to see two people standing beside the same window, staring at each other... But, wai- why do I see them?!

[Undetectable time-zone] Considering the line of events that occured thereafter, I swear- THIS. Right here. Is from when everything in my life started to sparkle like a star, and eventually... as expected, the star...

Timelines needn't run parallely to each other to enjoy a mutual bonding of worldines leading to a supermassive system of the same, they might, possibly even challenge each other in a way of their li'l game of existence. Welcome to the casino!