Looking at Hayleyâs distinct and dynamic eyes that were filled with innocence and playfulness, Edgar
seemed to have returned to that innocent, youthful era.
Edgar
Alex
She walked up to him while wearing a skirt and flinging her ponytail. And he liked to follow behind her
and watch her fluttering hair. He would occasionally glance at her budding waist and butt but was
already displaying a womanâs charm. Sometimes, he would fantasize about going to the same
university together, becoming close to her to the point of being inseparable. He liked watching her
irritated and pouting look. He liked hearing her gentle reprimand.
âHey⦠Did you stay up all night playing games again last night?â
âYour eyes look like a pandaâs. They are so ugly. This eye cream doesnât suit me. Help me use it up!â
âGeorge, I donât know who dropped this bouquet here. Help me throw it away. Doesnât that person
know Iâm allergic to flowers?â
George,
Alex,
Thinking about it, his eyes were red-rimmed.
âHey! George, you jerk If you donât pay attention to the lesson, you can only attend a diploma mill and
get a job that doesnât pay much after graduation.â
George,
Alex,
âGeorge, you jerk. Help me upâ¦â
George,
Alex,
âHey. Iâm calling out to you, yet you pretend to be deafâ¦â
âEdgar Rockefeller, you blockheadâ¦â
Edgar
Alex
âHuh? Werenât they memories? Oh, itâs real. Hayley Hanson is really calling out to meâ¦â
âOh, oh. Hayley, Iâll pull you up right away!â George, who had come to realize, saw Hayley stretching
out her fair, beautiful hands in the coffin. He carefully grabbed her and gently pulled her up.
George,
Alex,
She still looked like that maiden in the dusk. She was still bright-eyed.
âLong time no see!â
âLong time⦠No see!â
âHeh. Youâve grown so tall! You still look so ugly with your crying face!â Hayley compared their heights.
Edgar was now a head taller than her.
Edgar
Alex
âGive me a hand!â
She stepped out of the coffin while holding Edgarâs hand. After looking around, she said, âLetâs leave
this place first. I donât like this place.â
Edgar
Alex
âAlright!â
They left the blood pool.
Looking at her, Edgar asked, âDonât you find it strange? Do you have no questions to ask me?â
Edgar
Alex
Hayley lowered her head and lightly kicked her as she put her hands behind her. âI knew⦠I knew
everythingâ¦â
Edgar was shocked. âYou⦠knew?â
Edgar
Alex
She gently nodded. âYeah! Although I was lying in the coffin, I could hear it.â
She kicked and discovered that her shoes were broken and decayed. Her body was the same as it was
decades ago. She was still youthful. However, her shoes and clothes could not be preserved for long
after decades. Even her clothes were torn after a light tug. She seemed to be a little surprised.
Edgar hurriedly took out a brand new skirt, undergarments, and even leather shoes from the ring.
Edgar
Alex
She lifted her head. âDo they belong to your wife?â
Edgar shook his head. âThey belong to my daughter. She has never worn them before.â
Edgar
Alex
Hayley had a frozen expression on her face, but she quickly smiled. âGood. They are lovely. Do you
have black pantyhose? Didnât you like it best when I wore black pantyhose?â
âW-when did I..?â
âYouâre still in denial? As soon as I wore black pantyhose, you went behind me and took pictures
secretly. Did you think I didnât know? Did you do that?â
âYes⦠Yes!â
Hayley took the black pantyhose with a smile. âTurn your back and donât peek.â
Edgar turned around, then said, âIâll wait for you outside!â
Edgar
Alex
âNo!â She suddenly screamed, âDonât go! Iâm scared! Iâm afraid that I wonât see you!â
Edgar suddenly stopped in his tracks. He nodded vigorously. âAlright. I wonât leave.â
Edgar
Alex
The voice trembled lightly. Then, the rustling sound of changing clothes was heard behind him.
Edgar just stood there without the intention to peek in the slightest. He just felt sore in his nose and
was overwhelmed.
Edgar
Alex
âItâs done! You can turn around!â
Wearing a beige skirt, she was young and pretty. Her hair was tied into a high ponytail with a bow. Her
skirt only reached the middle of her thighs, and her slender, beautiful legs were covered with black
pantyhose. She was slim with a bit of youthfulness and sexiness. She then playfully spun around in
place with her white leather shoes.
Just like decades ago, after they walked out of the high school gate, she got on Edgarâs bicycle and
jabbered in his ear.
Edgar
Alex
âDo I look good?â