6. inconvenience

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I blinked a few times before diverting my gaze to the blue-eyed, little girl, not even noticing that she already pulled out from the hug. I must've stared too much at her toy.

"Okay, then.. Uh, sorry for causing some inconvenience. What's your n---"

Before I could even ask for her name, she run away as if I'm some kidnapper she saw and in just a good matter of seconds, she's already out of my sight. My eyes then slowly made their way to the spot where I last saw her toy.

A deer stuffed toy..

No way. I shouldn't be thinking of him. That's the main point why I came here in New York. To rid him off my mind. But the universe seemed to like seeing me suffer more by the thoughts of him.

Alright. Breathe in. Breathe out.

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