She never was a morning person ... but still work is work no matter what she would be up every morning very early just to finish her job on time ... today was nothing special just that everything was eerily quiet, there was no one shouting her name, asking for socks or jumping here and there. 'maybe everyone is still asleep' she mumbled and went for her daily routine but even after mid day no one was in sight.

"Hello Ken how's your day?" asked grandpa who was watering the plants  "oh it's just fine grandpa but may I ask where are monsters today?"
"monsters???........ oh you mean boys"                "yes yes them ... where are they? ,,, "  
at the mention of monsters or boys grandpa seems to be fiddling and kind of unsettled he just left with a quick answer "they are out for some works to finish Don't pry, get back to work."

"okay I won't, I was just asking"   'that was weird' .

A whole week and no signs of monsters/boys .

Well this whole 5 days were really peaceful and quite for Ken.
No rush ,, no shouting, and also she got to attend her first day of college without much difficulties.

she wore a plain T-shirt with baby blue sweater paired with baggy pants and a cap, nerdy thick rimmed glasses.
She thought she was looking a geek but actually she was looking like a small lost kid.

University was great, few students were mean but most of them were nice to her.

Finding her class was a bit tough task for her, not knowing the native language was a big barrier for her, how was she supposed to communicate coz F**k most of them didn't know to speak English.


She was so confused and damn late for her first lecture, in a rush to somehow find her lecture hall she turned sharp left when someone bumped into her from behind, she was about to fall but before she could fall face flat on the floor someone caught her from her left arm, pulling instinctively towards a firm chest, she could feel her nose bump in the firm toned chest, and a hand rest on her right shoulder, after a few seconds she peeled off herself from that hot body and looked at her saviour, he was handsome as f**k, golden locks pushed back, his eyes were blue and she thought she could drown in those beautiful deep blue eyes, and next she could hear the manly deep yet soft voice speak some gibberish to her with concern filled eyes, sorry facial expression & she thought 'I m so done with my life,,,  you seriously need a boyfrien