Our second meeting was two weeks after l helped him. By then I was done with my exams and decided to go to his house to see him. Except the nurse that was taking care of him, he was alone in the house working with his laptop. And he was doing fine. Seeing me, he smiled and called me princess. His smile was breathtaking beautiful but that didn't make my heart throb as the way the word princess left his lips. My parents always call me that. It just makes me feel like a pampered child of theirs. But with the way Mr. Gavin calls it, is different. It made the nerves with in me to be excited. Mr. Gavin took me to have lunch with him as a way of thanking me. I didn't refuse. Not because l was never taken to lunch outside by a man but l wanted to get more chances to be with him. We left his house which l was scared of before. Well it's not only me. Most of the neighbors here believe that the house is haunted. There is even a story that was circulating aro
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