Giving rosalia such an awkward moment, between the two guys in the shop.

Rosalia: Uhhh... hello? I-uhh

The Shopkeeper: Oh! Uh... How can we help, young lady,

Rosalia: I just came here,... to buy a book

The Shopkeeper: Oh! Well that's a great choice! You have there. Matthew! This young woman wishes to buy the book. Go on and sell it to her.

Matthew went back to the cashier, as the shopkeeper just smiled and bowed to her.

Shopkeeper : Please, don't mind him... he's just very prickly sometimes,

Rosalia went to the cashier, she handed over the book she picked. As Matthew awfully stared at Rosalia,

Matthew: I'm quite surprised to see the only woman. I encountered... Three times,

Rosalia: And I'm also surprised to see the man who's been prickly and has no respect for other people and even to his dearest customer,

Matthew: I don't care, what you say about me. You're still just a stranger.

Rosalia: Even though some people are strangers, I still respect them. Who do you think you are anyway? Do you have any rights to just slack off and ignore them? Or any other actions that will upset them??

Matthew: Hey. hey. hey, Calm down, you might end up crying in front of the shop, You'll make things awkward,

Rosalia stood there, she looked away pouting. As Matthew slowly looked at rosalia, smirking at her

Matthew : Here, Enjoy your book. Sassy pants.

Rosalia slowly takes the book from Matthew, and she gives him the money for the book. Rosalia thanked for the book and went to the door.

When rosalia was about to leave, matthew called her and asked her a question and Rosalia turned back,

Matthew: Are you from another country?

Rosalia: Yes, I am.

Matthew : Hmm... No wonder, your face was new to the place.

Rosalia just looked at him, after he said that to rosalia. Matthew smiled at rosalia, she stood there and stared. As her face was a light shade of pink,

Rosalia left the shop... Matthew was left smiling and scuffing. The Shopkeeper came up and asked him.

The Shopkeeper: Hey, do you know that woman?

Matthew: No, I don't know. I don't even know her.

The Shopkeeper: Hmm... I see, Oh well, you got the chance but you waste it, just by slacking off.

Matthew I wasn't slacking off, I was acting normal

The Shopkeeper: Well Keep up, you'll never find a good looking woman like that in this city.

Matthew Hmm You wish (That girl, she's quite humble, and very pouty. She's sure quite fun to tease) ("Sigh") The shop is quiet for me.

Rosalia walked out of the shop, she walked back home and went inside of her room. She closed the deer and sat down, she held the book tightly covering her flushed face.

Rosalia; He looked like an idiot. ("groan")

Rosalia went to bed and laid down

she opened the book, and silently read it. As she was reading the book she bought, she remembered the first book she ever read as a teenager, She could recall it. It was a story of a prince who was never allowed to get married due to his strict family, the prince disguised as a different noble and leaves for another country to find a woman who will be his wife. A wife who is able to love him forever.

She remembered how she loved that story. She would always read over and over again. She even thought about herself that she was the girl in the story, how come she could fall in love with a fictional character? And yet she's in reality? Every woman thinks handsome, strong, loyal, and muscular men can attract every woman's attention even for some books.

Sometimes they even prefer toxic and hot men, that act like an antagonist, Women may be crazy with fictional men but just stick to reality but someday they will find a person like that in every story they read...A man they desire in a book.

Rosalia finally finished her book, she decided to get dressed and sleep, When she got off her bed, she saw a piece of paper under the doormat. Rosalia picked up the paper, and it was a letter from her grandfather. She sat down on her bed and read it.

Dear, Rosa.

I've seen that you've been through a lot on your first journey, and yet you quickly made a few good moments. I'm happy for you!... And yet, while I'm here... I still have no signs of your parents... I know, you still don't know them. But I will try so all of us will be reunited when you get back, I love you, Rosa... you're just the most special grandchild I've ever had....

And I also forgot to tell you, that your childhood friend is in another country. He even asked me if you remembered him, but he hopes that you guys see others... I'll see you once you come soon!

Sincerely yours... Grandpa John

After Rosalia read the letter from her grandfather, she was curious if he mentioned it. Rosalia's childhood friend? Now she is curious... She couldn't remember the name of her old friend? She was just a child that day, she thought about it but still she couldn't remember...

Rosalia puts the letter down, and goes to sleep. As she was sleeping she dreamt the day she met her old friend back in her country.... the boy in her dream was very unknown to her.

Even though she could remember the sight of him... Will she be able to meet him again? Or is it just a coincidence?

The next day...

Rosalia went somewhere to see something interesting maybe it's neither a book nor a historical place. Since Rosalia had nothing to do in her room, she already painted another picture, she ate lunch and read a book, She did everything to not get bored, so she went out and went somewhere, Rosalia had already memorized the town, so she had no worries of getting lost. As she went to the town, she saw the fountain once again. And low and behold there's Matthew taking pictures of the Fountain and pigeons that surround him,

When Matthew was taking pictures he noticed Rosalia in the distance. He smiled and teasingly called out for her.

Matthew: Well look who it is... it's Mrs. Potato Book,

Rosalia: I did not expect you to be here and calling me Mrs, Potato Book, I also expect myself that I will call you a roach.

Matthew ("giggles") Come on, now, "The breeze is just the right amount," That's what a good book said. Plus. A woman like you shouldn't be out here, you should go home and call it a day.

Rosalia: What do you mean? I just got here, and I had nothing to do. So I decided to go out,

Matthew: Ohh, I see, Well you can go. You have no business to be here.

Rosalia: Are you a photographer or something?

Matthew: Is it obvious?

Rosalia: Well yeah! I see you taking pictures of Fountain and flying pigeons, A nature photographer, Who takes photos of flowers, bugs, nature,

Matthew: Hey... I'm not that kind of photographer... Who do you think I am a nature freak or somethin'? (*sigh*) Just go I'm busy....

Rosalia: Okay, okay...I'll go,

As Rosalia walked out and went somewhere else, Matthew was left smiling as he looked at Rosalia from behind, He took his camera and took a picture of Rosalia walking away as the fountain was sparkling in shine, in the background,

Rosalia went on, she walked near the sea. As she was walking, a man got closer to her and tapped her by the shoulder. Rosalia turned back and looked at him. The man was just the same age as her, tall and had brown hair. She was curious as she asked.

Rosalia: Umm? Yes? How can I help you?

???: You must be Rosalia.

Rosalia: Uh... How did you know my name?

Wallace: It's me! Wallace! Your childhood friend!

Rosalia's eyes widened, as she finally remembered her first friend as a child.

To be continued!!!