289 My Friend

June 10, 2012. 20:05 

A motorcycle stopped in front of a high-end night club. Stepping down the vehicle stand, the rider pushed the helmet's visor up revealing the mole on the outer corner of her left eye. 

"It still looks the same..." Zoey muttered, removing her helmet. Her long hair flowed down and followed her head whichever direction she shook it. 

Running her fingers through her hair, Zoey glanced at the fancy cars across the road and in front of the high-end night club. Good thing Zoey woke up on this date and not before this date. 

If she had returned in 2011, Zoey would have gone crazy by now thinking of ways to see her Darling. Technically, she hadn't seen Matthew Xi for a year and God knows how much she longed for him. 

It's just that rushing things wouldn't make things better this time. Hence, Zoey needed a careful plan because she knew she was always being watched.