Prologue
He flings the pair of earrings out the car window, and together with it, the last remnants of his first love.
Chapter 1
βHappy birthday, Ai Ling.β
βThank you. The roses are so beautiful. You must have spent a lot on them.β
βNo, itβs okay. Come over and make a wish before we cut the cake.β
Cheerily, Ai Ling sat next to the small coffee table where the blueberry cheesecake β her favourite β was being decorated by Steve.
βThere,β said Steve, βtwo large candles and a small one, right?β
βIt should be a secret,β Ai Ling responded with a pout.
Steve just loves the way she feigned annoyance, so much so that sometimes he would risk real annoyance by teasing her into it.
βOh, I have a present for you.β
βWhat is it?β
βOpen it and take a look.β
It was a pair of earrings with heart-shaped diamonds dangling from silver-plated shepherdβs hooks.
ββ¦ this pair of earringsβ¦β
The week before, Steve had paced around the premises of a costume jewellery shop along Orchard Road for what could easily have been eternity. The salesgirl must have been wondering if he would ever step into the store, otherwise she might have to consider calling the police, as young and innocent the chap might look, thereβs no guarantee that he wasnβt planning to rob the shop (even though a real jewellery shop would represent a better kill).
When he eventually did enter the shop, both parties heaved a collective sigh of relief. For Steve, it was decision time.
βDo you like it?β inquired Steve, all the while looking at Ai Lingβs face for traces of disappointment.
βYes,β Ai Ling said without hesitation.
Deep inside, Steve breathed another sigh of relief.
βItβs beautiful,β she continued, oblivious to the turmoil going through Steveβs mind.
βBut how did you knowβ¦β her voice trailed off, as she turned and looked straight into his eyes.
βRemember we went out on Valentineβs Day about two months ago and we saw something like this at Tiffanyβs? I could tell you really like it.β
βOh, you shouldnβt have,β she admonished.
Steve started to blush slightly. βActually, itβs not the same thing. The diamonds on this pair are just cheap glass. Butβ¦ but,β he stammered, βtheyβre the only ones I can affordβ¦ now.β
βThey are lovely,β Ai Ling placed her hand on Steveβs as assurance.
Steve bowed his head.
What happened next took him by surprise. Ai Ling motioned her body across the coffee table and zeroed in on his lips.
It was his first kiss.
Chapter 2
David inserted his key, turned the doorknob and entered the room. Startled by what he saw, he nevertheless walked past the coffee table where the cake laid unfinished and placed the teddy bear on the study table noisily.
At once, Ai Ling woke up from her sleep.
βWhat are you doing in here?β
βHey, this is my motherβs apartment, remember?β
βSo? You can just come in without knocking?β
βWell,β David pointed towards the teddy bear, βhappy birthday.β
Nodding in the direction of Steve, he continued, βWhoβs that? Your new lover?β
Ai Ling stared at David momentarily before she turned to glance at Steve, whoβs apparently still in a slumber. Unbeknownst to her, Steve had awoken since the conversation started.
βItβs none of your business,β Ai Ling snapped.
βWhoaβ¦ you donβt have to get so agitated. Iβm only here to collect the rental on my mumβs behalf.β
βIβm a little bit tight this week. Iβll bring the money to your mother next week once I get my pay.β
βNext week? Ha! Youβve already dragged for one week. Donβt always let my mum grumble at me.β
Changing his tone slightly, David continued, βLook, my mum wouldnβt be renting the room to you so cheaply if sheβd known youβll be bringing strange men around hereβ¦β
βWhatβs the big deal? The most I move out of this place, okay? Youβre the one who insisted that I move here. You think Iβm willing to?β
βOhβ¦ so itβs my fault?β David sneered. βWhere in the CBD area can you rent a room for three hundred bucks? If itβs not because I see that youβre so pitiful, I wouldnβt have convinced my mum to keep renting the room to you. No wonder she complains that youβre such a bitch.β
βWho is she to call names?β Ai Ling was on the verge of shouting by now. βItβs not like Iβm not paying the rent. Sheβs the one whoβs being bitchy about it!β
βHey, cool it. If youβre not happy, by all means move out. Youβre the one who dragged the payment, okay!β
David raised his right hand and placed it on Ai Lingβs left cheek before he continued, βAnd donβt you dare insult my mum, because I will be angryβ¦β
With one swift motion, David swung his right hand across Ai Lingβs face. βUnderstand?β
At the sound of impact, Steve sprung to his feet and grabbed hold of Davidβs shirt.
βWhat is this?β David sniggered. βHero to the rescue?β
Steve tightened his grip and pushed David a step back.
βLet go.β
Steve stood unflinching.
βI repeat. Let go.β
βSteve, let him go,β Ai Ling cried while holding her left cheek. βThis is a matter between us. Donβt get yourself involved.β
Seeing that Steve was still gripping Davidβs shirt, Ai Ling repeated her plea, βPlease, Steve, let him go.β
Reluctantly, Steve released his grip.
βDavid, please leave the room. Now!β
David turned and walked towards the door. βMove out! I want you to move out immediately,β David exclaimed as he slammed the door behind him.
βAi Lingβ¦β
Steve grabbed a handful of tissues and motioned it toward Ai Ling.
βSteve, Iβm very sorry. You better go home and get changed. You still have classes today.β
βIβm not going. Iβll accompany you to look for another place to stay.β
ββ¦.β Ai Ling looked into Steveβs eyes. βThank you.β
Chapter 3
βAi Ling, I bought you dinner. Come and get it.β
βWhat did you buy again?β asked Ai Ling, as she arranged the last batch of CDs on the rack.
βItβs the new Mozzarella burger from Burger King. I know you like cheeseβ¦β
βNo,β Ai Ling interrupted, βthatβs not what Iβm referring to.β
βOhβ¦ you mean this. Itβs an electric airport. You just moved here and there are many things you need, so I thoughtβ¦β
βYou shouldnβt have. Itβs too expensive,β Ai Ling interrupted again. βWhere did you get all the money?β
βItβs okay. I have some spare cash from my allowances. If I donβt have enough, I can always make up an excuse and ask my mom for more.β
Ai Ling frowned. The last thing she wanted was for him to lie.
Sensing her displeasure, Steve quickly motioned Ai Ling to the study cum dining table for the food. βHereβs your Coke.β
βThank you.β
βSo how? Can you finish unpacking tonight?β
βI guess so. I donβt have much stuff anyway.β
βTell you what, why donβt we go to Jackβs Place this weekend. Iβll give you a treat to celebrate your move to a new home.β
βNo need. What is there to celebrate? Donβt spend your money unnecessarily.β
βWell, you got away from that nasty landlord and her son. Isnβt that something to celebrate?β
For a moment, Ai Ling fell silent.
βYou are really nice to your friendsβ¦β She turned and took a sip of her drink before she continued, βI have never met anyone whoβs as gentle and considerate as you are. Whoever becomes your girlfriend must be very luckyβ¦β
βReally?β Steve blushed. βI certainly hope so.β
Deep down, Steve was thinking to himself: βHow silly! Arenβt you my girlfriend?β
Ai Ling fell silent again.
Steve finally noticed. βWhatβs wrong?β
βThe landlordβs son, that guy called David you saw the other day, he was my ex-boyfriendβ¦ I met him two years ago when I came to Singapore to study and work part-timeβ¦ No one has treated me that good before; he even persuaded his mother to rent the room in their apartment to me very cheaply so I donβt have to worry about my school fees.
βYou know, youβre in a foreign country and you hardly know anybodyβ¦ I was immediately taken in by his charm and fell in love with himβ¦ so much so that I gave him everythingβ¦β
Ai Ling was beginning to sob slightly.
Steve took her hand in his and said, βAre you sure you want to talk about this?β
βIβm alright,β she took a deep breath and continued. βLater I discovered he was actually a playboy. Apart from myself, he had a few other girlfriends. And worse of all, he didnβt even attempt to disguise his relationships with the other girls.β
Steve felt a tightening of her grip. He moved his other hand over and patted the back of her hand gently.
βA few times I wanted to break off the relationship with him, but I just couldnβt leave him. Besides, the salary I earned from my part-time job was so meagre then that I couldnβt possibly afford to find another place to rent and finance my study at the same timeβ¦ I was so torn apart by the realities of my situation and the heart-wrenching affair that I faced. Whenever I brought up the issue of ending our relationship, he would become abusiveβ¦β
Now it was Steveβs turn to tighten his grip, but Ai Ling ignored it and continued, βAbout half a year ago, I found out that I had become pregnant. I confronted him, but he justβ¦ he just shirked his responsibility. His mother even accused me of being promiscuousβ¦β
Ai Ling took another deep breath. So did Steve, but probably to calm his anger.
βI was so helpless then. But I finally decided to give up on him. I quitted school, borrowed some money from a colleague and went for an abortionβ¦ It was a painful decision, one that completely shook me out of my naivety. Despite that setback, I promised myself that I would be strongβ¦ I also told myself never to believe in love againβ¦β
That last sentence almost knocked Steve out like a killer punch.
βBut whatβs the point of saying all that now?β Ai Ling sighed. βYou wouldnβt look down on me, would you?β
βOf course not!β Steve responded as soon as he recovered his senses. βThat bastard treated you so badlyβ¦ Iβll make him pay for it one day.β
βSteveβ¦ donβt! Like you said, I already got away from him. It doesnβt matter now.β
βYouβre too kind-hearted, Ai Ling.β
βLetβs finish the food before everything gets cold.β
βYeah.β
Chapter 4
Funny how time flies when youβre having fun. Itβs been two weeks since Ai Ling settled in her new home. In between, Steve visited her almost every other day despite having to take a half-hour bus ride to her place, and each time he popped by, he would invariably bring some stuff β bread, biscuits, instant noodles (much as he discouraged Ai Ling from making such unhealthy food her staple, he decided to add these on the list just in case), and of course, cheesecake β for Ai Ling.
The day before, it was Labour Day, and Steve took the opportunity to bring Ai Ling to the zoo for some photo-op with Ah Meng (or so he claimed, though the real intention was to have photos of them taken together). For Ai Ling, the entire experience wasnβt exactly earth shattering because the zoo back at her hometown in Malacca was, in her opinion, more impressive. But she refused to disappoint Steve, as he seemed to be enjoying every minute of it. She quietly wondered to herself whether this was actually his first trip to the zoo. The night safari, which they stayed on for, however, was something else for Ai Ling. With a natural apprehension for darkness, Ai Ling clung on to Steve like no super glue could while they walked about, and the βvictimβ in this instance was more than happy for them to be inseparable.
Now the moment of truth has arrived. Steve had collected the printouts from the three rolls of film he put through his camera, and together with Ai Ling, they were βappraisingβ the photos at her place.
βThatβs a good shot!β
βYeah, but I guess some of the other photos could have been better,β Steve apologised.
βNo, youβre quite good at it,β Ai Ling assured him.
βWell, Iβm still learning about photography. Next time Iβll do better. Maybeβ¦ you can be my model,β he suggested.
βOk,β she answered without hesitation. βI think you may have a talent for this, you know?β
βReally?β Steve could hardly contain his joy. If someone had seen him now, he/she would have advised him to keep his grin in check, as his eyes were disappearing under the tremendous effort to suppress his overwhelming urge to break into a silly smile.
βYou know what?β he finally managed to divert his own attention, βThis place is too shoddy and out-of-the-way for you.β
βWell, itβs less than what I paid for previously. I donβt need much for a roof above my head.β
βBut stillβ¦β
βBy the way,β Ai Ling interrupted. βThe landlord said you are moving into the room opposite, is that true?β
βYeah. And I had a quarrel with my mom over that.β
βDonβt move out from your family. Itβs tough to live on your own, do you know that?β
βNot to worry. Iβm already old enough. Donβt you think I should learn to be a bit independent?β
βYes, but I will feel bad if this causes a rift between you and your parentsβ¦β
βItβs alright. Besides, Iβve already paid the deposits. Andβ¦ this way, I can take care of you.β
βDonβt be silly. Am I worth it for you to go through such troubles?β
βNo trouble at all,β Steve blushed. βMy place is too noisy anyway and I canβt concentrate on my studies at home, so thatβs why I decided to move out.β
βLiar.β Ai Ling muttered beneath her breath.
Steve, however, did not catch her response. He was simply glad that she didnβt pursue the issue further. βIt is definitely worth it, Ai Ling,β he said to himself, βbecause I love you.β
Chapter 5
Ai Ling works as a sales promoter in a music CD shop downtown. The first time Steve saw her, he had just skipped his philosophy class and was browsing at the shop for his favourite S.E.N.S. album. Ever since then, he developed a routine of asking for hard-to-find music albums whenever she was around.
Eventually she noticed.
βIβm looking for the album βFutureβ by S.E.N.S.,β Steve turned to ask Ai Ling, who was arranging some new CDs nearby.
βI thought you just bought that two weeksβ ago?β came the reply.
Steve was at once red-faced for being caught out with a lie, yet delighted that she remembered.
βOh, that CD was faulty, so I thought of buying another one,β he offered with hesitation.
βWhy donβt you bring it back and Iβll exchange it for you,β Ai Ling suggested innocently.
An awkward silence reigned.
βActually,β Steve hesitated, βthe CD is okβ¦β
He could sense her eyeing him suspiciously, and his ears burned with embarrassment.
βI just used that as an excuse to strike up a conversationβ¦β
For a moment, he imagined she had let slipped a faint smile.
βIβ¦ erβ¦β
Before he could finish his sentence, she interrupted, βI knock off at eight. If you can wait, maybe we can go for a late dinner.β
Steveβs jaw almost hit the ground. βYeahβ¦ yeahβ¦ Iβll wait!β
Heβs 18 and sheβs 21. He often worries that she might find him a tad immature. That is why Steve always tries to act beyond his age. And becoming independent from home is the logical first step. Moving out to live on his own presents the perfect opportunity to get the ball rolling.
βWhat is it at home that you donβt like? Why must you move out? Everything you need is here. If you stay on your own, you have to wash your own clothes. You have never done your own laundry before.β
βItβs ok, mom. Iβll bring my clothes back every weekend and you can wash them for me.β
βButβ¦ whoβs going to iron your shirt? Whoβs going to cook for you?β
βLook, mom, youβre nagging non-stop. How can I concentrate on my studies at home when you keep nagging at me?β
βOh, so itβs your momβs fault now? How can you study when you always chat on the phone all night? And if youβre serious about your studies, why do you always skip classes?β
βItβs not easy to find a place to rent, mom. I need time to view the location, check out the facilities and make sure everything is all right. At most Iβll just get an MC from the family doctor tomorrow.β
βWell, you better make sure youβre really moving out to concentrate on your studies.β
βDonβt worry, mom. I wonβt do anything silly. Anyway, Iβll come back often to visit you.β
βYouβd better. And remember to call home first so I can prepare your favourite dishes.β
βOh, by the way,β Steve turned around and added, βmy rental is $250 so Iβll just need you to give me $700 every month to cover all my expenses.β
β$700? So much? Youβd better talk to your dad first. If he agrees, then Iβll give it to you.β
βOh, mom, canβt you just talk to dad on my behalf? Do you want me to work part-time to pay for my bills? How can I concentrate on my studies then?β
βWho said you can move out?β A voice barked at the door.
Chapter 6
Startled, Steve turned around to see his dad standing by the door. He was a tall man, about fifty, strongly built, with a stern look on his face. In contrast, Steveβs mom was a picture of lovingness.
βDonβt give him any money, and see how he survives outside!β
Steve was silent.
βConcentrate on your studies?β his dad continued, βWhose leg are you trying to pull? Youβre leaving home just because of a girl. What bullshit studies are you talking about?β
βIf you donβt want to give any money, thatβs fine! At most Iβll work part-time to earn my keep. Worse come to worse, Iβll just give up that bullshit studies, like you said,β Steve retorted defiantly.
Without warning, Steveβs dad swung his hand across his sonβs face. βGo! And if you have the guts, donβt ever come back!β
βWhat are you doing?β Steveβs mom cried, holding on to his other half, restraining him.
βFineβ¦β Steve exploded, βeven if I am starving outside and have to beg for a living, I wonβt come back and ask you for favours!β
With that, Steve trotted out the door. His mom quickly followed, leaving his partner behind fuming.
βSonβ¦ wait!β Steve stopped in his track.
βDonβt make your dad angry, for goodness sake! Why canβt you talk things over with him properly?β Steveβs mom pleaded.
βWhoβs making who angry now? I wonβt beg him for anything, not over my dead body!β
βAlright then. Hereβs some money for you. Donβt go and look for work outside.β
βNo need. Who wants his filthy money?β Steve stubbornly refused.
βThen do you have enough savings to keep yourself going?β
Steve nodded.
Sensing that there was no other way to salvage the situation, Steveβs mom quietly urged, βYou must come home to visit me when you dad is not aroundβ¦β
βI will. Goodbye, mom.β
As Steve turned and walked away, his mom called out after him, βIf you need money anytime, call home. I still have some personal savingsβ¦β
Steve continued walking, tears welling in his eyes.
Three days later, at the behest of Ai Ling, Steve accompanied her to her old apartment to return her keys.
When they reached the building, Ai Ling said, βYouβd better wait for me downstairs.β
βYou sure you donβt want me to go up together?β
βItβs okay. I wonβt take long.β
Ai Ling turned the doorknob of her former room and was surprised to see David sitting at the edge of the bed holding a teddy bear. Or rather, the teddy bear that he had brought for Ai Lingβs birthday about a month ago. Ai Ling had intentionally left it behind when she moved.
βHowβs your new place?β
βCouldnβt be better without you,β Ai Ling replied sarcastically.
βHere are the room and door keys.β She threw them onto the bed.
Ignoring her hostility, David continued, βYou donβt want the teddy bear I gave you?β
βNo thanks.β
βStill angry with me huh?β David muttered under his breath. βIβm sorry, Ai Ling. Itβs my mumβs idea to ask you to move outβ¦β
Ai Ling would have nothing of this and turned to exit the room. Suddenly, David sprung to the door and used his hand to slam it closed.
Chapter 7
βWhat do you want?β exclaimed Ai Ling.
βGive me your new phone number,β asked David. βOkay?β
βWhatever for? I donβt have one. Now, get out of my way.β
βCan you just listen to me first?β
Ai Ling turned her face.
βMy mum brought me up alone. Iβm everything to her and sheβs afraid of losing me to someone else. Do you understand? Give me a bit of time. Iβll try to persuade my mum to accept you. Even if she doesnβt agree, I still want you to be with meβ¦β
βWhy are you telling me all this now?β Ai Ling cut him short. βGo tell that to all your girlfriends.β
βBut I only like you. Iβm not serious about the other girls.β
Without warning, David moved forward and hugged Ai Ling. βIβm sorry Iβve let you down. Please forgive meβ¦β
Between sobs, David continued, βI only realised how important you are to me when you left. Please give me one more chanceβ¦β
βIsnβt it too late to say that now?β Ai Ling said, as she gently pushed David away.
βPleaseβ¦β David dropped to his knees and wrapped his arms around Ai Lingβs legs. βDonβt leave meβ¦β
Ai Ling placed her hand on his head and said, βItβs over, Davidβ¦β
With that, Ai Ling freed herself and walked out of the room, leaving David still sobbing away. Quietly, she wiped away the tears that finally escaped her eyes.
βWhat took you so long?β Steve inquired when Ai Ling appeared from the lift.
βNothing.β Ai Ling answered noncommittally.
βWhatβs wrong? Did that bastardβ¦β
βNo, itβs okay. Donβt make wild guesses. Letβs go. You still have classes to attend.β
As they walked together to the bus stop, Steve canβt help but wondered: Is everything really okay? Is it just my imagination or are those tears that sheβs trying to hide? But why?
The walk to the bus stop was only five minutes, but to Steve, it seemed almost an eternity.
βYes! Thousand two will be enough.β Steve said excitedly on the phone.
It was one of those routine phone calls that Steve made to update her mom, and at the same time, ask for money.
βDonβt worry, mom. Everything is fineβ¦. Sheβs fine tooβ¦. Yes, Iβll bring her to see you once my exams are overβ¦Where? Mouth Restaurant? Okayβ¦ Iβve got to go now, bye mom.β
Steve hung up the phone and walked over to the opposite room.
βAi Ling, good news! My mom is giving me a sum of money at the end of the month. Iβll be able to get you a computer then.β
βWhy donβt you get it for yourself? Youβll need it more than I do for your studies. If I need a computer, Iβll buy one when I get my pay.β
Sensing her displeasure, Steve quickly changed tact. βAlright, alright. Whatever you say. Oh, by the way, my mom says she wants to see you. She suggested that we meet for lunch at the Mouth Restaurant next Friday.β
βHmmβ¦ why didnβt you ask me first? I havenβt even said Iβll go.β
βWhy? You have something on next Friday?β
βNo. But what if your mom asks me about my relationship with you? Youβre not planning to introduce me as your girlfriend, are you?β
Just then, the phone in the living room rang. Steve went to pick it up.
βHello? Ai Ling? Hang on a minute.β Steve beckoned to Ai Ling. βItβs for you.β
βHello, Ai Ling here. Whoβsβ¦ ohβ¦ Mrs Tangβ¦β
Behind her, Steve stood wondering: βWhy? Why canβt I introduce you as my girlfriend?β
βYes, Iβll go over right away.β Ai Ling noted down some information and hung up the phone.
βWhatβs the matter?β Steve asked. βYouβre going out? Itβs already so late and itβs pouring outside.β
βDavid tried to kill himself. Heβs now in hospital. I have to go and take a look.β
βWhat has that got to do with you? Why do you bother, after what he has done to you? He isnβt dead right?β
βHow could you say such things?β
βYou havenβt forgotten about him, right?β
βThatβs not the point.β
βDonβt go.β
βI must go and take a look.β She went into her room and took out her small foldable umbrella and windbreaker.
Steve stared at her in silence. Finally, he said, βIβll go with you.β
Chapter 8
As soon as Ai Ling and Steve entered the hospital, the pungent odour of anaesthetic and antiseptic got them by the throat. It was late in the evening and the lobby was deprived of human presence, save for a couple of patients waiting for their turns to be served. Ai Ling hurried over to the reception, following the trail of raindrops left behind by wet umbrellas, her heart pounding every step of the way. The receptionist informed them through a weary smile that David was warded on the third floor.
βThanks for accompanying me here. Iβll go up by myself. You still have exams tomorrow. Youβd better go home and study. Donβt wait for me,β Ai Ling said, as she handed over the umbrella to Steve. βHere, take this. Donβt catch a cold.β
Steve watched Ai Ling silently as she moved across to the lift lobby. His eyes lingered until she disappeared behind the lift door.
βWhat happened, Mrs Tang?β
βDavid came home in the middle of last night, drunk, and he locked himself up in the toilet and vomited. At first, I thought he just drank too much. But after a while, I became worried and knocked on the door. There was no answer. So I forced open the door and there he was, lying on the floor with blood gushing from his wristβ¦β
Mrs Tang shook her head, as if to erase the shocking image from her memory. βThe doctors said the cuts were deep, so they had to perform microscopic surgery and gave him 2,000cc of blood. If everything goes well, he will be alright in a few days.β
Ai Ling could say nothing but nodded her head apologetically.
βOhβ¦ I found this letter in his pocket. Itβs addressed to you. I got your phone number when I called your workplace. Thatβs how I managed to contact you.β
βIβm sorry, Mrs Tang. All this is because of meβ¦β
βThen youβd better stick around and let him see you when he wakes up.β Mrs Tang let slip a sigh and continued, βThis stupid son of mine made me worried sick since last nightβ¦β
βMaybe you should go home and rest, aunty. Let me take care of him tonight.β
Mrs Tang was about to pack up and leave when David stirred.
βAi Lingβ¦β
Ai Ling and Mrs Tang hurried over to his side.
βYouβre hereβ¦β
βLie down. Lie down. Donβt get up.β
βIβm sorry, Ai Ling. I was drunk andβ¦β
βWhy must you do something so silly, Davidβ¦β
βI donβt know. I just missed you so much.β
Ai Ling reached out her hand and held Davidβs gently.
βI know.β
At the entrance of the ward, Steve stood and watched the whole scene in stunned silence. It began to dawn on him why Ai Ling had always seemed so near yet so far. He had followed Ai Ling up to the third floor hoping to bring her away with him. Now he felt redundant. Without saying a word, Steve retraced his steps back to the ground floor.
Outside, the rain continued to pour. The raindrops fell on Steve, piercing through his skin like prickly needles. His umbrella remained unopened.
Chapter 9
Sometimes I wonder. I wonder if you still have him in your heart. From the moment you put that distance between us, I begin to wonder whether youβre just using me to spite him. You said youβve parted way with him, thatβs why Iβm together with you now. But I wonder if Iβm actually the third partyβ¦
It was just after ten in the morning when Ai Ling opened the door to her room. She walked in quietly and saw Steve resting his head on her desk, his textbooks scattered around the tiny space. Ai Ling took her sweater off the hook on the wall and went over to place it around his shoulder. Steve stirred.
βOh, youβre back,β he said, rubbing his eyes.
βDidnβt you have exams today? Why arenβt you at school yet?β Ai Ling asked.
Steve glanced at his watch. βGosh, itβs already ten-thirty! The exam is almost overβ¦β
Turning around to face Ai Ling, he continued, βThat son-of-a-bitch is not dead, right?β
βWhy must you always curse him like that?β Ai Ling replied, annoyed.
βThat coward used suicide to gain your sympathy, donβt you see? Why are you still so stupid to fall for his trick?β
βAlright, Iβm stupid. Iβm not going to argue with you.β With that, she walked to her cupboard and started to pull out several sets of clothing.
βWhere are you packing your stuff to?β
βNone of your business. Iβm eloping. Happy?β
Steve was momentarily stumped by the rebuke.
βDonβt I have the right to ask about your affairs?β
βSteve, I know you like me a lot. And I know you treat me very well. But David attempted suicide because of me. Shouldnβt I take upon some responsibilities?β
βWhat responsibilities? You didnβt ask him to go and kill himself. Why donβt you just come straight and say you still love him?β
βYes, I do love him. Even though he doesnβt treat me as well as you do, I still love him. Okay?β
βSo now youβre telling the truth. Youβve been leading me on from the startβ¦β
βThatβs not true! I didnβt lead you on. I wanted to be with you, butβ¦ I canβt control myself. I keep thinking about David ever sinceβ¦ Steve, you are very good to me. Too good. And I feel pressurised. I think Iβm just not comfortable with your kindness.β
βOhβ¦ so Iβm wrong to be good to you?β
βNo, itβs not that youβre wrong. Maybe I donβt have the privilege to accept your love. Iβm sorry. If thereβs a chance in future, Iβll make it up to you for this.β
βMake it up to me?β Steve raised his voice, βCan you ever? With what?β
βWith what? Take me then. Is that okay for you?β Ai Ling said, as her hands motioned to unbutton her blouse.
βWhat you are doing?β Steve grabbed her hands, his voice choked with emotions. βDonβt insult my feelings for you!β
With that, Steve stormed out of Ai Lingβs room and into his own. The door banged shut behind him.
βSteve!β Ai Ling pounded the door. There was no response.
βSteveβ¦ Iβm sorry. I hurt your feelingsβ¦ You are a good guy. I really donβt think Iβm good enough for you. You will find another girl who deserves your love more in future. David needs someone to take care of him. Iβm going to stay with him for a while. I know he may not treat me better from now on, butβ¦ maybe itβs just my luck. Since youβve been with me, you have spent too much time away from your studies. And I even caused you to fall out with your father. Itβs all my fault. I donβt deserve to be treated so well. Iβm really sorry. I donβt know how to put it across to you, but I wish you will forgive me.β
After a momentβs silence, Ai Ling continued, βIβve got to go now. Please take good care of yourself.β
On the other side of the door, Steve heard Ai Lingβs gentle footsteps faded along the corridor. βOhβ¦ please donβt goβ¦β he pounded his fist repeatedly against the wall until the knuckles became raw. Try as he might, the physical damage did not overwhelm his emotional distress. Eventually he slumped to the floor, held his head in his hands and allowed the tears to flow.
Chapter 10
When it rains, it pours. Steve had been confining himself to his room ever since the monsoon came. The stench of half-finished cup noodles filled the air, but he couldnβt care less. If anyone came within striking distance of him now, he or she would have thought that Steve had just crawled out from a shit hole.
In the distance, the distinctive ringing of the phone can be heard. βCould it be Ai Ling?β Steve wondered, but his splitting headache almost persuaded him to lie down again.
With reluctance, he sauntered out to the living room to pick up the phone.
βHello?β
βHello, is that Steve? Itβs your mom. Why havenβt you been to school for so many days? Your dean just called home to look for you. Are you okay?β
βIβm alright, momβ¦β
βYour dean wants me to drop by school on Monday with an explanation because youβve skipped so many classes without a valid reason. Youβd better come along too, or they might dismiss you.β
βI know. Donβt worry, Iβll be there.β
βYou sure youβre okay?β
βYeah, donβt worry. Just the weather.β
βDid you go and see the doctor?β
βYeah.β
βThen you better rest. Iβll get your dad to pick you up on Monday.β
βOk. Bye mom.β With that, Steve hung up the phone.
As he rose to get back to his room, a deadly nausea came upon him. For a moment, he has the greatest difficulty in keeping his hold.
That stupid headache, itβs killing me! If I die now, will Ai Ling cry for me?
The last few steps towards his room were a frightful struggle against giddiness. Several times his head swam, and he felt all the sensations of falling. Just when Steve thought he had his hand firmly on the doorknob, the whole world came crashing down on him. Then, for a time, he fell unconscious.
After what seemed like eternity, the main door opened. In walked Ai Ling and David.
βOn my god, Steve! Why are you lying on the floor?β Ai Ling exclaimed, as she rushed over to help Steve up.
βYouβre backβ¦β Steve stirred slightly.
βWhatβs wrong? Oh mindβ¦ you smell horrible! Come, let me help you to your room.β
βIβm so glad to see youβ¦β As he eyes caught the sight of David, he blurted: βBastard! Why are you here? To snatch Ai Ling away from me?β
David was silent.
βOh cβmon. Get into bed now and take a rest,β urged Ai Ling. βIβll prepare some food for you.β
βAi Ling, stay with meβ¦β
βDonβt say anymore. Youβd better rest.β
Steve tried to fight his sleep demons, but his resistance was futile.
βThereβs something I need to tell you,β Ai Ling whispered, as she tucked Steve in bed. βNext Monday, Iβll be moving over to Davidβs place. Thanks for taking care of me all this whileβ¦β
Hearing no response, Ai Ling beckoned to David. βHeβs fallen asleep. Letβs not disturb him.β
It must be the incessant rain, for Steve awoke soon after to the call of nature. As he opened his door, he could hear a soft laughter down the corridor, in the direction of the bathroom. He strained his ears and realised that the laughter was unmistakably Ai Lingβs.
βSheβs still around?β Steve wondered, and immediately quickened his pace, his pulse racing at the same time.
When he turned the corner towards the bathroom on the left, he heard Ai Lingβs voiceβ¦
βStop fooling around lah! Raise your hands and donβt get the bandage all wetβ¦β
The bathroom door was not closed entirely, and Steve, fearing the worst, risked a peek. Through the misty bathroom mirror, he could see the faint reflection of Ai Ling and David standing naked under the shower. David had both his bandaged hands raised in the air, and Ai Ling was gently soaping his body.
βGodβ¦β Steve muffled his cry, and his eyes welled up under the effort. βHelp meβ¦β
Chapter 11
βIβm sorry, Mr. Goh. Please give my son another chance. He has not been himself ever since he fell in loveβ¦β Steveβs mom pleaded.
βHe has skipped so many lectures that the school is almost about to dismiss him. I would very much like to help you, but we do have a policy for minimum attendance here.β
βOh, Iβm terribly sorry. Can the school not dismiss my son and let him repeat his studies next year?β
βI guess thatβs an option. Steve is a bright kid. This is the final semester for him and it would be a pity if he were to drop out of school like thatβ¦β
Turning towards Steve, Mr. Goh continued: βNow, young man. Donβt indulge in courtship until youβve lost your sense of judgement. Take this opportunity before your new school term starts to do some soul-searching. Understand?β
Steve nodded his head in silence.
βIn that case, Mrs Chia, please follow me to the admin office to fill out the necessary forms. Since itβs Monday, weβll let him end his semester today.β
Monday⦠today is Monday?
Without a moment of hesitation, Steve dashed out of the office.
βSteve!β The two adults shouted in unison.
βSteve! Where are you going? Come back!β Steveβs mom cried as she rushed out after her son.
Today is Mondayβ¦
Steve ran up the flight of stairs to his apartment in record speed. With his heart pounding like hoofs on horseracing turf, Steve entered the house and proceeded to open the door to Ai Lingβs room.
It was empty.
Well, almost. Apart from a pair of earrings that laid on the table, which Steve immediately recognised. Underneath was a piece of paper.
Steve picked up the earrings and took a long hard look at the heart-shaped diamonds. Cheap glass, to be precise. For a moment, he was lost in thoughts.
Finally, he woke from his reverie and unfolded the piece of paper. It was a note written by Ai Ling to him.
Dear Steve,
Iβve moved back to Davidβs place. Thank you for taking care of me all this while. Iβm afraid I cannot repay your kindness ever. Hope you will not hate me for leaving. Goodbye, my friend.
All the best to your studies,
Ai Ling
P.S. I shouldnβt have accepted your gift in the first place. This pair of earrings should be given to another girl whoβs more deserving. Iβm not entitled to keep it anymore.
Steve folded the note neatly and tucked it into his pocket. Slowly and quietly, he turned and walked out the doorβ¦
Chapter 12
It was another Monday morning. The gloomy sky finally cleared, much like Steveβs love life. One week had gone by since he last stepped into the apartment where he once shared happy moments with Ai Ling. There were also unpleasant memories of course, but Steve found it hard to let these negate his feelings for Ai Ling. The teasing smile when he first saw her at the CD shop, the fleeting kiss on her 21st birthday, the zoo outing, the times they spent watching TV togetherβ¦ all these seemed etched forever in his memory.
βThis is the last box,β said Steveβs mom.
βYou sure?β asked his dad.
His partner nodded.
βAlright, letβs get into the car. Son?β
βOk.β Steve snapped out of his thoughts and jumped into the passenger seat.
βIβm sorry, dadβ¦β
βItβs alright son,β Steveβs dad interrupted. βForget it. Whatβs done is done. Since you canβt change how things went, you might as well learn to accept reality. Try not to think too much about it and you will not feel so burdened by those memories.β
Steve stared out the car window, as if not listening.
βMaybe it wonβt be easy for you now,β his dad continued, βbut you can start afresh, if you are willing.β
Steve turned around and looked at his dad.
βPerhaps this might be a blessing in disguise. We never know the true value of our moments until they have undergone the test of memory. Thatβs the price you pay for growing upβ¦β
Steve remained silent.
βSon, get a grip of yourself and welcome home. But donβt bring your misery back along with you, ok?β
From within his pocket, Steve took out something carefully wrapped in his handkerchief. It was a pair of earrings with heart-shaped diamonds dangling from silver-plated shepherdβs hooks. Slowly, Steve wound down the car window.
Goodbyeβ¦
— The End —

Lovely but sad story……
I like the music, suits the story.