Canvas Thee Thoughts - Pawning Souls
Everybody has seems to settle down upon their seats in the lecture hall. And here again I'm rushing towards my seat with Miss Agnes sight fixed directly at me. To my annoyance, Ezra had place the rest of our incomplete presentation, on the foldable desk of my chair. Deep beneath my nerve, I could have just flung those notes right to his face, but it seems, I've forgotten where I've place my courage though.
Ezra was apparently sitting two seats away from me and I just wouldn't want to care and feel bothered anymore. That hideous and sickening intention which he had drought me with, had somehow or rather instilled anger and hatred thoughts upon him.
Finally, it was our turn to present our incomplete assignment, as both our names being clearly called by miss Agnes.
"Ezra Adnan and Reem Sumaiyah.. please come forward with your works.." ordered Miss Agnes as her sharp eyes begin to roam upon our doubtful faces.
It seems Ezra was not barging from his seat at all, and with this unamused attitude which he tried to portray, I get off from my chair, bringing those unfinished notes and came closer next to him. Without second thoughts, I roughly shove them upon his chest. "You finished this shit.." I hissed at him sharply, as I came forward towards the center stage of the hall. With that emphatic guilt stricken look mark across his face, he stood up from his chair, carrying those notes carefully in his hands.
"Good afternoon everyone, we are pleased to present our works..." begins Ezra as he peers towards my forlorn features that seems to be cause by my misfits emotions.
"Our topic is about the turbulent lost of hope and courage.." state Ezra. I clenched both my fists tightly by my side, with some kind of unspeakable turmoil notion burning deep inside my heart, for those weren't the topics which we were bind to work upon.
Miss Agnes projects an innermost shocking looked, however she managed to regain back her composure and said, "All right bring it on.."
"Why does antagonist need to exists? In movies, novels, scripts.. what significant messages does these characters brings?" State Ezra in such a clear and precinct voice.
"To add in more flavour .. therefore the plot will be much more interesting.." replied one of our classmates.
"Yes... that could be part of the agenda. However, please do correct me if I'm wrong, no one were bore to walk the antagonist path, they were made to form like one..due to lost of hope, faith and courage.." mark Ezra coldly.
"I have to disagree on these..." I begin, causing some kind of grating tension throughout that perplexed atmosphere. "So you are blaming the path? Even though the enlighten path has been widely stretch, freely in front of us but yet the antagonist, still wanted to amount the dark ones? Despite they knew it was wrong? Greed, ego and jealousy has indeed blackened that soul to fall into that lowest ground."
"Because the trust is gone.." Utters Ezra.
"Exactly..." I state. "That antagonist has decide not to trust their own faith, severing their courage, blinding their hope with accumulating fear..." I continue.
"They were form, because they were never been given any chance.. " mark Ezra gravely as he had his distinguish eyes upon me. "Chance to prove their worthy, their existence..."
I knew, this so called class presentation will never be concluded. Therefore I decide to remained numb and not to continue any further. Even though I've lots to say to him, as my mind keeps narrating abundance disappointment and anger towards him.
"Anything else you've got to convey Reem..?" Asked Miss Agnes with a frown.
"No.." I replied shortly with disheartened look mark upon my face.
Just after the bell rang for our break time, Miss Agnes had call both Ezra and me to meet her inside the office.
"Very interesting presentation just now.." begins Miss Agnes. "Totally out from my current subjects on Rumi and Shams Tabrizi.."
"We just wanted to convey something rare .." state Ezra while I shake my head with annoyance.
"I do enjoy it though, but I strongly felt like this was so one sided job.." rant Miss Agnes as she glared sharply towards me.
"Somehow or rather, I'm thankful to Reem for making that presentation even much more deeper, for all of us to ponder and look upon.." explained Ezra and I guess Ezra must have thought that Miss Agnes was indeed reprimanding me for not being cooperative.
Miss Agnes nodded her head as she was probably, left with no other choice but to agree.
"But still, punctuality is very important Reem.. it portrays your character and integrity.." state Miss Agnes calmly.
"I'm sorry Miss Agnes .." I said faintly. "This will never happen again.."
"Please Miss Agnes, currently Reem was having tight situation, as she's looking after her ailing father..therefore things can be quite unsettling on her side.." Utters Ezra and I'm stunned.
"I'll understand ...All right both of you can go now.." she state. "However, both of you still own me Rumi and Shams Tabrizi though .."
Evening has touches in, as more and more students had begin to leave the college premises. Strangely, this transcending frame has indeed, stirred in too much anguish upon my crumbling will. I had my sight upon Ezra who was seems to be engross with his phone. That weird notion of wanting but hurting keeps spiralling rooted inside me. It seems the harder I've tried to get over with this notions, the deeper my heart enclosing towards him, despite that repulsive intention which he had almost condone me with. But I knew, I need to get over with all this, Ezra needs to be off from the canvas of my thoughts.
"Ezra.." I said coldly.
"Reem.." utters Ezra in startling manner as he quickly place his phone inside the pocket of his pants. He stood up from the bench and amble closer towards me with grieving sorrow mark in his eyes. I just knew, he's hurting too. "Reem, please forgive me." Mutters Ezra with noticeable guilt pave in his voice. "I just don't know what exactly had overcome me... I would never tried to touch and hurt you again.. I swear.." continues Ezra with welling tears framing his eyes.
"It's about Leia..." I begin abruptly. "You can't just push her away, and I belief you might have known about her current situation right now.."
"That child, it can't be mine.." hissed Ezra sharply.
"What do you meant by that?" I asked.
"How could it be mine, when I don't even have the needs of wanting her?" Cried Ezra with pulsing gall.
I look hard upon Ezra with unspoken words ramming in my thoughts. "Unfortunately, I find it hard to belief.." I respond in such disdain tone.
Ezra came even closer towards my chilly form, as he bring his hands and enclose them to both side of my arms. "I'm calling off this engagement .. it is a mistake."
I gently pushed his hands off from my side, as I stood few inches away from him and said, "I'm not going to be meddling with both of your situation. You've got to come back home and settle this between yourselves.."
Ezra distraught notion could be clearly seen written in his eyes, but he remain speechless as he lightly nodded his head.
"After college ends, I've decided to move out.." I state briefly.
"What?" Asked Ezra with shocking mode raging his soul. "But why? How about your dad? What will become of him?"
"That nurse will look after him.." I replied shortly. "Occasionally, I will come over to see through things, making sure everything is okay.."
"It's about us.. isn't it?" He asked.
I remain silent as I had my teary eyes looking straight upon his and then I took my steps and walk away...