Getting
off at the bus stop on Granville street, I looked around. I was
supposed to meet Mr. Linden down here. I held out my arm, moving my
orange watch out from my sleeve. 5:26 p.m. I was four minutes early
than the time we had scheduled. I sat down on the bench for the
passengers who waited for their desired buses. I had been in
Vancouver for four years, but still...I did not make a lot of
friends. If I did, I would not be here. He said that he would be able
to change my identity for me. I could be a new person in a brand new
world where no one would know who I was.
“Geee...Gee...” My
phone was vibrating in my pocket. I hate it when my phone rang in the
public since everyone would look at you. I hate to be the center of
attention; therefore, I muted it. I grabeed it out, starring at the
popped message.
Mr. Linden asked me to meet him outside of the
Apple store inside of Pacific Center. I was hesitated, but I guessed
he would not do anything to me in public. Full of curiosity, I
decided to take a risk. Passing by H&M, a well known clothing
chain, I looked inside and felt ashamed. I was just an Asian girl who
was 5'6 and not very fit. I was not fat, but there was this part of
my stomach which bothered me a lot. I had this fat between my bum and
waist, which would be squeezing out when I wore pants. That was why I
wore many over-sized t-shirts to cover it up.
Anyway, that could
be long gone since I might have a make over for my new identity soon.
When I arrived at the store, there were so many people inside. How
could I possibly find Mr. Linden through the crowd? I texted him,
telling him that I was there.
Very soon, he texted me back,
telling me to go the farthest computer at my right hand side and
clicked on the file which said LIFE. After that, I would be able to
see a code which I need to type it into another document called
REGISTRATION. Then, magic would happen.
I frowned when I was
reading the message.I started to wonder whether this was all a joke.
I looked around: was there a video camera? I might be on a reality
show right now. Oh man, that would be embarrassing. There was
nothing, but then people who were sitting down outside of the store
were starring at me like I was crazy. It must be my facial
expression. I need to calm down!
I tried my
hardest to ignore everyone and walked as naturally as possible to the
computer that Mr. Linden appointed me to. I squeezed through
customers who were talking to the salesmen, the children who were
playing with the i-Pad games and teenagers who were just browsing the
internet. Weirdly enough, no one was using the computer that I
needed. I did everything that Mr. Linden demanded me to do, but
nothing happened. Nothing.
I
quickly texted Mr. Linden again. one minute, two, three...no reply. I
felt like I was tricked. Yes. Now I might be on the reality show
tomorrow to be laughed at by everyone. I was stupid to believe there
was another world existed.