I am the creator of New Life on the Earth

As dawn crept in, Adam emerged from his shower refreshed, every droplet from his black hair glistening in the soft morning light.

After a quick breakfast, Adam prepared to leave for school. His mother, Rachel, a warm woman with a nurturing, watchful gaze, appeared in the doorway and reminded him of their conversation the previous night.

"Adam, remember our talk? You promised you wouldn't come back"

Adam nodded, maintaining a serious demeanor. "Don't worry, Mom. I'll head to Leo house after school." He reassured her, a hint of warmth breaking through his otherwise stoic exterior.

Rachel smiled, visibly pleased. "Good. Be safe, Adam." She waved him off as he walked towards the door, slipping into his mysterious, calm persona as he left.

Outside, Adam was soon greeted by Leo, a close friend who was always eager to delve into the details of Adam's day. Spotting Adam, Leo's eyes sparkled with curiosity as he approached.

"Hey, how was yesterday? Anything exciting?"

Adam's mind flashed to Ani. The memory stirred a faint smile on his lips, a rare expression for someone so often cloaked in reserve. He began sharing some pieces of his encounter with Ani, his tone relaxed yet reflective. Leo listened intently, each word drawing him in as if it were a story.

As they strolled along, a familiar voice called out, breaking their conversation. Leo's girlfriend, Susan, joined them, and the three continued toward the train station. They moved with an easy rhythm, laughter punctuating their steps, a stark contrast to the complex emotions simmering under Adam's calm exterior.

Suddenly, Adam heard a distinct voice in his ear: Pratham, his digital assistant—a sophisticated AI embedded discreetly in his ear, only audible to him.

"Lord Adam, Ani has already left her house. My calculations indicate she'll arrive at the station soon. You should hurry."

Adam's focus sharpened, his relaxed gait giving way to a slight tension in his muscles. He turned subtly, looking over to Leo and Susan, both still lost in conversation. Realizing he needed to act quickly, he glanced at Leo, who immediately noticed the shift in his friend's expression.

"I need to head out," Adam murmured, a sense of urgency threading his voice.

Understanding, Luke nodded. "Don't worry, I've got Susan. We'll catch up with you later."

With a quick farewell, Adam picked up his pace, feeling the morning chill bite at his skin as he sped toward the train station.

Every muscle protested from his morning run, but he pushed forward, ignoring the tightness in his legs. Soon, the station came into view, bustling with activity.

Adam paused, scanning the crowd at the ticket counter. To his dismay, a long line had formed, snaking around as far as he could see. His heart sank slightly; the time was slipping away, and he'd miss Ani if he didn't act fast.

Pratham's voice whispered in his ear again, cool and composed. "Lord Adam, proceed to the ticket scanning gate. I'll handle the rest."

Though a part of him hesitated, Adam trusted Pratham's precision. He moved towards the gate, his steps measured, ensuring his movements blended in with the crowd.

As he neared, his hand grazed the gate's surface, feeling a faint surge as Pratham hacked the system. Within moments, the gate clicked open.

Adam slipped through swiftly, glancing around to ensure no one noticed. He bolted up the stairs two at a time, straining to catch his breath.

The train was waiting on the platform, its doors already closing. With a final burst of speed, Adam lunged, slipping into the close gap just as the doors sealed behind him.

People around him exchanged disapproving glances, muttering about the recklessness of youth, but Adam ignored them, catching his breath and steadying himself.

As he composed himself, he whispered, "Pratham, where's Ani now?"

"Approaching the station. She'll be here shortly."

Relief settled over Adam, knowing he was close to seeing her. He moved to a quiet corner, blending into the background as he awaited her arrival.

When the train stopped at Futaba Station, Adam stood by the door. The moment the doors slid open, he saw her—Ani. She was engrossed in a book, her lips curled slightly as if savoring a private thought, her soft hair cascading down, a contrast to her reserved demeanor. Without thinking, he reached out, gently grasping her book.

Surprised, she looked up, her gaze meeting his. A smile played at the corners of her mouth, though her eyes held a flicker of surprise.

"Adam? What a coincidence! How funny, right here at this exact door."

Adam chuckled, though guilt twisted inside him. If only you knew the lengths I went to for this "coincidence."

They found seats together, the ambient noise of the train providing a comfortable buffer. Ani shifted slightly, leaning closer. "I thought you'd message me yesterday," she remarked, a hint of disappointment woven into her voice.

Adam, caught off-guard, felt his cheeks warm as he looked away. "I...thought I'd let you have some peace," he murmured, his voice soft.

She laughed lightly, an understanding smile spreading across her face. "Adam, you think too much. I'm just as human as you."

Embarrassed, Adam apologized, yet the moment deepened their connection in a way that words couldn't capture.

They continued talking, laughter weaving between their words, until the train neared the station adjacent to their school.

As they approached the station, Ani looked at Adam. "So, I guess we'll walk from here alone?"

Adam nodded. "Yeah, see you in class."

They exchanged a shy farewell, and Adam lingered for a moment, watching her walk away before heading to his classroom.

But Pratham's voice interrupted his reverie.

"Lord Adam, one of the suspicious individuals from last night is here."

Adam stiffened, glancing over to see a figure near Ani, shrouded in dark clothing, keeping pace with her. A chill of realization washed over him.

"There's another one," Pratham continued. "He's stationed about a hundred meters ahead, in a van."

The words sent a bolt of urgency through Adam. He sprinted toward Ani, just as the stranger reached out, his hand extending toward her.

"Ani!" Adam shouted, his voice laced with urgency.

Startled, she turned just as the figure withdrew his hand, blending into the crowd with calculated ease. Adam reached her, his expression a mixture of relief and residual fear.

"Adam…?" she questioned, sensing his distress.

He quickly masked his anxiety, giving her a small smile. "I need your class notes," he said, forcing casualness into his tone.

Confused but trusting, she handed him her notebook. Without another word, she walked off, leaving Adam to watch her, his heart still racing.

Thank you, Ani. I'm sorry you don't know why I did this, he thought, exhaling a breath of relief. The danger had passed, at least for now.

As he settled into his seat, the rest of the students arrived, each casting curious glances his way. Adam straightened, pushing down the remnants of fear, his resolve renewed. Protecting Ani was becoming more complicated, but he wouldn't let anything—or anyone—harm her.

The day passed in a blur, but Adam's thoughts remained on one thing: the next time he'd face those shadows.

To be connected.....