The Journey To An Unknown Destination 31 Buying An Archery Se

Yes, he must be an expert. Emily immediately texted him, a huge paragraph mentioning her problem and thoughts. Cyril opened the message and received more of a headache. Why couldn't she just be straight forward? He lamented silently. He just sent her an "Okay" and went back to resting on his comfy bed. No more than a few seconds later, his phone started buzzing continuously. He thought someone was calling him but soon realized that Emily was texting him continuously.

"What do you mean by OKAY??"

"Is that how you treat your friend??!!"

"How could you be so mean?!"

Cyril's head started throbbing.

"OKAY THEN MEET UP AT JESSIE'S CAFE"

"Ok!! (✿^‿^) "

" (╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻ "

On the other end, Emily started laughing at his response, as she got up to change happily. She arrived at the cafe and realized that Cyril was already there. Lazily plopped up on the chair, using his cellphone. Emily reached the table and sat down, in front of him. Without looking away from the phone he said in a serious manner, "You're late."
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Emily pouted as she complained slowly, "Well, you were the one who didn't tell me the precise time."

There came no response.

"Ahem!" Emily cleared her throat loudly. Only then he got up and sat straight, placing his mobile in front of her. As she inched closer to see the screen clearly, she realized that he had been selecting some bows and arrows online. Infact, he ordered them as a notification popped up saying, 'Delivery on the way! Thank you for purchasing our product.'

The picture displayed a beautiful golden bow with fine silver carvings on the edges. The arrows too, were just as marvellously created as the bow itself. It just looked like a masterpiece from heaven.

She was genuinely touched. Without having to rack her brains as much as she thought she would, the set was on the way already! Seeing her shocked expression, the corner of lips curved into a smile. "These are the best ones out there!" He stated proudly. "Light weight, aerodynamic, insane flexibility and durability." He started counting it's qualities in his fingers. Just as she was praising him for helping her so much, a single word ran through her mind, that gave her the chills...

The price.

Seeing her expression turn grave, he inquired about it. Her response made him laugh. "What?! You are worried about the price? Seriously? What's that to worry about?" "Huh! You think I have enough in my pocket to afford such an exquisite item?" She replied, her voice getting lower. "Well... Such an amazing product doesn't come easily." Cyril said, rubbing his chin and smirking.

Her heart sank even deeper. "But you don't have to worry about that! Consider it as a gift from a friend." He winked. "B-bu-but... I-i can't accept it." She argues softly. "Why not?" Cyril faked being sad. "Uhmm..." Emily couldn't think of a reason to why not? Now that she was speechless, Cyril smiled again. "Well, then. It's settled. You'll be receiving your gift tomorrow! Bub-bye!"

He said as he got up to leave, leaving Emily in complete daze. A waitress came and placed a cup of warm cappuccino in front of her, "Here ma'am. Mister told me to give her girlfriend a cappuccino." Saying this she walked away.

Emily came back to her senses after a while. "What did he say?!" She slammed her hand on the table. The people around stared at her with weird expressions. She quickly lowered her head and starting sipping on her cappuccino. She took out her cell and texted Cyril.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY TO THE WAITRESS??!!"

"Hahahaha!!! Don't worry bro I pranked you."

" ಠ_ಠ "

She sighed. Whatever, she thought. After finis.h.i.+ng her 'free' cappuccino, she started her way to home happily. Waiting anxiously for her gift to arrive tomorrow. While she was walking, she met Linda.

"You seem very happy." She starting poking her elbow on her arm. "That's because I am!" She replied, smiling radiantly. "Why?! Why?! Why?!" Linda started jumping around her. "Because I'll be receiving a gift!" Emily clapped her hands lightly. "OoOoOohHhHh" Linda whistled. "That person is so stupid to tell you about the gift. Shouldn't it be a surprise?" Linda laughed. "By the way, who is it?" She started poking her again.

So that's how Emily had to tell her the entire story.