“Where do you want to go first?” Heeseung asked her. “I’m hungry, heeseung.” She replied.
That moment, heeseung didn't know why he felt something while Hiraya included his name in a sentence.
“I—what was that again?” he asked, “I’m hungry, how about we eat first? Are you okay with that?” she asked him.
“Yeah, I'm hungry too.” he replied as they entered McDonalds. “Just order what you want, it's your day today, right?” he said as Hiraya went to look at the menu.
When she was finally done ordering, it was time to wait. It was awkward since they had no conversation.
“Why are you suddenly nice to me?” Hiraya asked him which made heeseung clear his throat.
“I..I just felt guilty for everything.” He said, as Hiraya agreed.
Their order arrived and the two started to eat. Before unwrapping her burger, Hiraya spoke.
“Heeseung.” she said, “I..uh..thanks for this.” she stated making heeseung smile at her. Heeseung found it cute when she was shy to even say thank you.
“Like I said, it's your day today so let's do whatever you want.” he stated as Hiraya began to eat.
After eating, Hiraya noticed something on heeseung. She then stood up to ask for tissues.
Heeseung just looked at her, he didn't ask because he didn't want to invade her privacy.
To his surprise, Hiraya sat beside her and began wiping his lips. “You have a ketchup on your lips and you didn't even noticed it.”
The distance between them was never far, never close. Heeseung stared at her eyes, as Hiraya looked at his lips, wiping the dirt.
“Done!” she said as she threw the tissue to the garbage can. Heeseung snapped back to reality.
“Where’s our next destination?” He asked her, “I actually don't know.” she replied.
“I need to get a haircut, how about you go with me?” he asked her, Hiraya agreed.
To kill time while waiting, she played games and did everything on her phone while waiting for heeseung.
“Hiraya, I'm done.” she heard, she looked up and didn't expect. He was so handsome that it made her speechless.
“What do you think?” he asked, “I..it's awesome!” she said as heeseung smiled and once again looked at the mirror to check his hairstyle.
It's awesome and it made me speechless. She thought.
“Let’s go?” he said as she nodded her head.
While walking, Hiraya saw something that made her think of an idea.
Not even realising it, she tugged unto heeseung's arms and pointed the photo studio.
Meanwhile, heeseung was shocked. He looked at his arms and saw Hiraya clinging unto him.
His heart beated fast and he didn't even know why it did.
“Look, heeseung!” she said, he saw what she was pointing out. “Let’s take pictures together! That way I can collect a memory.” she stated.
“S..sure!” He said, then he was dragged to the photo studio.
"1..2..3..smile!" Heeseung had no choice but to smile.
Bus ride to home
Heeseung decided to take a bus with hiraya. It was almost about to be night, “So you have to wake up early? Just to get to school?” heeseung asked her, she nodded.
“You are actually great at making drinks.” he added, she just looked at him and smiled.
The bus then started to move, later on hiraya felt sleepy and her eyes closed. He noticed on how her head was uncomfortable in its position.
Hesitating a bit, he placed hiraya's head on his shoulder, there she was more comfortable in sleeping.
Taking out his phone, he took a quick photo and chuckled while looking at it.
Home
“hiraya” her eyes opened up and she responded to the sound. “I’m sorry I fell asleep!” she said.
“no, it's okay.”
Heeseung then fixed her hair as she stood there, not knowing what to do. “Thanks for today again heeseung.”
“anytime, see you at school.” he replied to her, she entered her house and waved goodbye to him.
“hi, grandma I'm back!” placing her bag on the couch.
“How’s your date?” her grandma asked her, she choked hearing on what her grandma told her.
“grandma, it's not a date!”
Her grandma chuckled, “I know, but you two would look good together! And, your starting to get old, why waste time when the one for you is already infront of you?”
“grandma, he just took me out since he felt guilty for everything. Well atleast that's what he said.” she then started preparing the food they would eat tonight.
“how's your condition?” that question, made her stop preparing as she took a deep breath.
“my asthma hasn't been doing well but I've been managing my health well.” she explained.
“you can always quit your job if you can't keep up with your health anymore.” she just looked at her grandma and smiled.
“I’ll quit when I can't do it anymore. But, for now I need it for extra allowance.” she stated.
Someone's POV
“Well, tomorrow's the day.”
“Are you sure they won't find out? We don't know hiraya she might have connection with someone higher than us.”
“are you a fool? Just by looking at her it's obvious that she's poor.”
“well, don't say I warned you.”
“don’t worry, this will be the last plan because I know it's going to succeed.”
End
Brushing her hair while looking at the mirror, she had just finished taking a shower. She sighed as she thought of her health.
It wasn't doing well, but she was wanted to live more longer.
She looked at her inhaler, “I want to live longer.” she muttered.
The night was windy, the crickets sound could be heard, the moon was shining through her window.
“I can survive.” she said, “Can I?”
She took out her diary, her daily friend.
Dear diary,
Hello, today's a good day. Heeseung and I went out to the mall, he treated me since he felt guilty for what he did.That's actually a good manner, he also said sorry and everything.
What's bothering me, is that my health isn't doing too good, I don't know if I'm going to live long or not.
I need to live long enough to take care of my mother and my grandmother. I just hope everything will be fine.
Goodnight, sleep well.
That's it for now diary,
Hiraya.Going to her bed, she let out a deep sigh as her eyes closed, drifting to dream land.
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