"You don't remember? Anything?",

Now that's a thunderbolt.

The only one I had a greatest crush, being infatuated all my high school years doesn't even remember the little hint of me.

I was right. I'm just one of the invisible girls to him.

Eight years, he hasn't changed.

"I'm sorry. I ..I should get going. Nice meeting you, Alex"

Hope I don't see you again.

He stood dumbfounded in the bedroom, lost in thoughts. I took the orange juice from his hand and walked fast to escape from his hell house, reminiscing the dark past with him.

The secrets I never ever want to open.

The sphinx which changed me into a badass.

His house was very elegant. Everything white and classic. He was from opulent class, which I never belonged to. Too bad, all bad guys are born with a silver house.

A strong clench on my arm stopped me.

"Are you by chance, Aria Silverwater?"

"Of course, I'm Aria!"

"God, it's you then. I came here to meet you", A flush of relief washed over him.

"What? Why?"

"Well, I'm in kinda sticky situation and I need you to tell me about high school years."

He wanted to know about the darkest past where he was the nefarious evil.

"Look, five years before, I had car accident. Trauma erased all my memories. Now I wanted to know the part of my high school."

So he doesn't remember what he did to me.

Aria. He wrecked you. Do not get tangled into his mess.

"Okay. Grown ups have to work. So bye."

"What? No! You are not going to help me?"

"Nope. Not my prob", I reached for the door, to escape from him. The more I'm with him, the more I yearn.

"Well then. I hope Dr. Levine doesn't give you detention. Or worse, attending physician all night."

Dr. Levine is not the one you mess with. If you do, then it's your doomsday.

"How do you?", I turned to see him, having a bundle of fresh printed papers, 'Embolism and your heart'

"This is what you blabbed for almost two hours, yesterday. So I have prepared your presentation. One word, it's yours."

No one wants 24 hours night shift in an crowded Emergency room, people coughing up diseases and the malodor of burning formalin.

"Twenty four hours"

"Deal"

"See you at ten. Good luck"