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THEON
“Are you ready Sir Theon?” George asked.
It was Saturday morning, but not the usual day of my life because I was scheduled to go outside. Yes, you heard it right, there was a place I go through every now and then apart from my own safe heaven and that was library. There was a huge library in town which allowed all people and students to visit for recreation, study, education and even if you’re just looking for a place to sleep.
The library was four-storey building, and it was really enormous and filled with various books. Everytime I visit the library, it made me feel to connect, not with people but with the books. But actually, it helped me a lot to gain perspective from the books I read and from the opportunity to live outside.
It was my dad’s idea to visit that library, apart from the fact that there were less people, he would want me to master business and even to know more about myself and maybe even to be familiarized the world again.
At first, I was hesitant because of my experiences I had in the past but when I went there, like the comfort in my room, I felt safe, I felt relieved, I felt the world again. So, once in a week, I made sure to visit the library.
There were also books I need to return. Yes, the library was generous to let anyone lend books but the process was really long and strict though because there were cases that books never go back and borrowers tend to claim ownership illegally. Well, that was disheartening on the part of the library and book lover.
After taking a bath, I opened the closet to choose a wide range of just black shirts. Yeah, all my clothes were composed of black T-shirts, nothing more nothing less. Well, if you would ask me, that’s something that gave me so much comfort. Loner as they may describe, but who cares, I was not wearing to impress but I was wearing to be comfortable.
When I was done preparing, George knocked at my door and before he asked again if I was ready, I suddenly opened the door with my hoodie on. So, we went down together. Apart from being my servant, he was also my driver. So, we went straight to Almanac Library. Yes, that was the name of the library.
While paving our way to the library, I tried to look the surrounding - the beauty of the sky, the tall skyscrapers, the busy city with cars passing through and busy people. I was actually fine seeing things, but I just don’t want to mingle and found myself suffocating. Now, I just was thinking about my dad and how I tried to fix myself. I just didn’t know how to fix the problem because I believed I was okay and there was nothing to be fixed on. If I could just work on my safe haven, would that even possible?
“Is that possible?” I asked George.
“Sir Theon, what?”
He didn’t even know what I asked because I was actually talking to myself until I heard myself asking if that was possible. Since, I wanted to know what he was thinking; I tried to open that to him. I shared what’s on my mind. Then, he said that was not possible because the CEO he knew must someone to work in the office and to talk with his subordinates and to have conversation with the clients which apparently, need a social interaction. And of course, that was something I was avoiding to happen. So, technically, it was not possible to be a CEO working on my room. But of course, I was stubborn to think that there was a way – my way indeed.
“How about I hire someone to be an External CEO, and I would be the Internal CEO?” I asked.
George was bewildered to my question, even though he was wearing a sunglass inside of the car which I found super weird, I could sense his disapproval. I was waiting for him to answer until he said that it may be possible or not possible. Well, that was a huge help, really.
“Try to think of it, if they need a meeting or social interaction which needs a social boss, the External CEO will do his job.” I explained.
“So, what are you going to do then?........ Sir Theon?” He asked innocently.
“Ah, um checking papers, giving approvals and signature, yeah, for sure I need to sign something.”
Well, I was really trying my best to solve my present quandary but I knew that sooner, I would be able to think the best resolution. For sure, my father would love to hear my idea about the External CEO.
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“Yes Sir Theon.” George said.
When we got there, he dropped me by. He mentioned that he would be waiting for me in the car but I said that it would not be necessary. I even persuaded him to go upstairs and read books with me but he said that he had a negative relationship with the library. So, instead of waiting in the car, I just asked him to buy me some books in the bookstore like what I instructed him to do.
George left. I went inside and marched to my favourite section, business. Actually, I learned to enjoy business, marketing and management. I still didn’t know if that was something I embrace to do because my dad convinced me or it was something I really enjoyed doing, or maybe it runs in our blood, since dad was a successful CEO and entrepreneur. So, I started checking books about my project in school. I had to create my own little presentation about a product that would be beneficial for special group. I still had no idea in mind, but I guessed visiting the library would help me a lot.
While choosing the best books to help, there were more people than it was the last time I went there. I started to get paranoid because few girls started murmuring. I really had no clue if it was me whom they were talking to because of my weird personality or it was something or someone else. I grabbed some books and headed to the last table of that section.
I hurriedly walked as if someone was chasing after me. I began to breathe heavily which made me feel uncomfortable. I sat down, put the books on the table and I closed my eyes. I did the inhale-exhale exercise which was taught by the previous psychologist my dad hired to help me. Well, at some point it was so effective, I diverted my thoughts to my breathing. Then, afterwards, I was fine.
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HANNAH
“Oh I am so sorry; I thought I was talking to my friends.” I apologized.
“It was fine. Actually, the book you are holding, I am also interested to buy it.” George said.
“Oh really, are you a psychology student or professor in practice of psychology?” Hannah asked.
“No, I just think that my boss needs it.”
“Oh, your boss.”
Luckily, there were still two books left on the shelf. So, I handed in the book to him and took the last one. When he left, I started to think if his boss was a student or a psychologist or maybe, the one who suffered from the extreme extroversion. While thinking about it, Roz and Lexy appeared, they mentioned that they heard me talking to someone, so they asked. When I showed them the man whom I talked to, they began to search about what we were talking about until I shared them the whole thing.
When I showed them the book, Roz believed that there was really extreme in terms of our personality and extreme extraversion was really possible. But she didn’t mention into what extent that condition was. Lexy said that he read an article about one of the psychology sites online, she shared that people who were suffered from this, were little in number and they were totally harmless. They had problems living with the society.
“So, how do they live then?” I asked.
“Well, according to the article, they live under their own room, they had no social interaction and they even fear people, society and crowds.”
“So, how would they survive? We know how important it is to have social interactions; after all we are social beings.”
“Well, even though they fear people, they could still have families and friends. So, maybe they were having difficulty to form new relationship. So it means that their relationship is limited to their family.”
“Oh I see.”
“And that goes with the extreme Extroversion as well. They don’t want to be alone; they don’t appreciate “Me-time” and always craving for social relationship. The danger there was, they are forming relationship which was not real in order for them to survive the feeling of loneliness.” Lexy explained.
***HANNAHAfter a long conversation and profound discussion and creating assumption about the book, the article and facts about the Extreme or severe introversion, I decided to buy the interesting book about Overcoming Extreme Introversion. I was quite fond collecting book about human, psychology, dreams, condition, emotions, thoughts and feelings. Apart from the books I had from the school, I made sure to collect every piece of psychology-related books in all bookstores, old and new, costly or on-sale. Of course I did to widely understand myself. Yes, It was really a selfish gain but can you really blame me for trying to understand myself and my ability. I was not even doing this to be a professional, therapist, psychologist or whatsoever but somehow, I learned to love the course. I was enjoying it indeed.“Are you really planning to continue your graduate studies Hannah?” Lexy asked me.When we went outside from the bookstore, L
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***HANNAH FELICIANOIt was Saturday morning; everything seemed so fine. I was still in a relationship with my bed, having a cuddle with my smooth, soft blanket while kissing my sweet, mushy pillow though it smelled a bit different but a familiar odour. Of course, you knew what I was talking about. The noise was not really tolerable, I tried to cover my ears by the used of the other pillows on my bed but it seemed like the sound resonated on my soul, and I had no choice but to check what was happening.So, irrespective of my profound fondness to stay in my comfort zone, I rose up with a little bit of ire and grimace on my face with the growing disgust on my head. While I was heading my way to open the door of my room, I started to, somehow, decipher some words being uttered. I heard words like, “pain in my ass, change your behaviour” and other even insulting words you wouldn’t want to hear. But apart from those loud words, I even heard ro
****HANNAH“I have to go” It was time to leave the house for my internship.It was the second day of our internship, and I was really excited to learn more and to gain more experience working in a psychological clinic. While walking my way to the terminal of Bus, I just felt the warmth of the sun, warm enough to make you feel better combined with the air touching your face. It was really a nice day though.So, while waiting I took my book in the bag and started reading about the story of Mario. In that case, Mario tried to help himself to be better, though there were professionals who helped him get over his previous experience, the entire percentage of him getting better was his discretion to participate and during the process, it was hard though, but somehow, he learned to bring himself back to the society where he belongs.Up until to the bus, I was still engaged reading Mario’s story. But when I reached my destination,
****THEONI was too comfortable reading alone and even writing some points for my activity to be submitted immediately not until someone came in the psychology area. Even without looking to that person, I just have this deep sense of feeling that someone was walking in the same area where I was. I had no clue how I acquires suck skill or maybe my volition to be alone, somehow, magically helped me to obtain such abilities to listen well. I closed my eyes and the more I wanted to feel what she was doing, the more l heard the noise inside me. It was a girl, and she was walking, the noise of her shoes became even noisier.“Wait, is she walking towards me?” I asked myself when I heard that the noise both in my head and ears.Then, I felt that she sat behind me. The noise stopped in my head but one question popped up, why did the girl sit behind me where there were so many vacant chairs inside?The question faded when I realized that w
****HANNAH“Girls, I have to visit something.”Right after our shift at the clinic, Lexy wanted to chill out and asked us to visit a coffee shop because her head was aching badly due to the psyche report we did a while back.Well, to be honest, it was really tiring assessing reports and writing the results in a way that would be superb and sublime. The two were begging me to join them, so I did. But I mentioned that I would not stay longer because I had to send additional reports to Ms. Martinez, our Internship adviser. And I promised to visit her at school on Friday. So, never would I visit her without anything on my hand. Well, Ms. Martinez was aware of my abilities to cure people’s emotion and she called me, “the Emotion Healer”.So, after seconds of explaining my condition, they concurred. So we went to Spill The Coffee shop, just near to where we usually meet before going to the clinic. I order frappe because I l
**** HANNAH “Hannah, wake up, isn’t it this is your first day on your internship?” It was 8:00 in the morning; I heard Nanny Rose yelling at my doorstep, calling out my name and reminded me about my internship. Of course, who would forget his first day on his internship? Nobody! But knowing my nature, she was afraid that I might arrive late if she didn’t me at all. Well, I got it, Nanny Rose was well concerned about it, needless to say. Nevertheless, i stayed a little longer on my bed, begging for more time until my clock alarmed. I had a signal, it was really time for me to get up. Honestly, I didn’t know how I feel. I was a bit nervous, excited and elated. There were so many anticipations I had in mine like what to wear, what will we do, are we going to meet schizophrenic patient, am I going to meet patient with ADHD and more thoughts apparently. But when Nanny Rose appeared in my room, bringing her magic stick, well, I guess that was really the bes
****HANNAH“Hello, Hannah? Are you drunk?” Jordan asked.It was almost 12:00 o’clock; Roz and Lexy were already sleeping while I was still looking up above, just looking at the ceiling. Then, afterwards, I found myself taking my phone from my bag. I went to gallery and checked some photos we had together. I had more thousand photos stored on my phone, most of them was him and me. I browsed from the first photo and I remembered that day, it was the ice cream shop near the school and he was still courting me back then. I went to different photos and as I looked closely to them, they were like playing vividly inside of me, and then, I found myself crying. Even the wallpaper of my phone was his face when I tried to put lipstick on his face while we were playing back then. It was a silly photo, but he still looked good anyway.I stood up, and went back to the comfort room to pee. Then, when I was sitting on a bowl, I reached him out. I just
***THEONGeorge was already waiting in front of the library when I finished reading and conceptualizing about the project in one of my subjects. He even raised his hand holding a book, he was quite weird though but I saw his face full of happiness and reading his expression, it seemed he had some good news to share. So, I walked hurriedly just to leave the place, and I was not really comfortable staying there due to some personal concerns.“Hi Sir Theon, I have a surprise for you.” George mentioned.When we met in front of the library, he hid the book behind him and he said it was surprise. Though, it was predictable, I let him talk not to falter his momentum. But before he proceeded to his predictable surprise, I asked him if we can do that in the car because I felt like someone was watching us. But he insisted because it may spoil the surprise. I looked to the both sides just to make me feel that no one was watching and since everythi
***HANNAHAfter a long conversation and profound discussion and creating assumption about the book, the article and facts about the Extreme or severe introversion, I decided to buy the interesting book about Overcoming Extreme Introversion. I was quite fond collecting book about human, psychology, dreams, condition, emotions, thoughts and feelings. Apart from the books I had from the school, I made sure to collect every piece of psychology-related books in all bookstores, old and new, costly or on-sale. Of course I did to widely understand myself. Yes, It was really a selfish gain but can you really blame me for trying to understand myself and my ability. I was not even doing this to be a professional, therapist, psychologist or whatsoever but somehow, I learned to love the course. I was enjoying it indeed.“Are you really planning to continue your graduate studies Hannah?” Lexy asked me.When we went outside from the bookstore, L
*** THEON“Are you ready Sir Theon?” George asked.It was Saturday morning, but not the usual day of my life because I was scheduled to go outside. Yes, you heard it right, there was a place I go through every now and then apart from my own safe heaven and that was library. There was a huge library in town which allowed all people and students to visit for recreation, study, education and even if you’re just looking for a place to sleep.The library was four-storey building, and it was really enormous and filled with various books. Everytime I visit the library, it made me feel to connect, not with people but with the books. But actually, it helped me a lot to gain p
***HANNAH FELICIANO“Yeah, it was him.” I validated.When my friend, Lexy, saw the man standing in a huge building where I presumed that he was waiting for someone, I felt a bit uncomfortable. There was like a tiny dagger which stabbed my heart and broke into pieces. It was the first time I saw him after our break-up, and seeing him there made me feel indisposed and vulnerable. I felt sudden sadness, an emotion which I can turned into something if I could wield my power over me. But, unfortunately, I could not. How I wish I could turn my situation or feeling around, but it was really impossible. I had to undergo with this feeling until I eventually forget him and totally dispel this feeling out, but if you were asking me when, I didn’t know when will I get over Jordan.I felt an instant sorrow and I felt pity looking at how I could not do anything to myself but was ready to help people with their emotions and situation. I didn’t k