Pity.
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"So where do you live, Harry?" I started the conversation.
"I'm from United Kingdom actually. And I'm from Cheshire. I came here because my dad has a new work here. I live near the park." He said with his charming voice.
"Oh great, I live near the park too! Well, maybe we should get a coffee or something someday." I said.
"Yeah I'll text you then, when I free."
So we trade our number while we're walking to the chocolate and marshmallows shop.
We've arrived at the shop and he bought me chocolates and marshmallows. Yeay!
After that we said our goodbye, and I went back to my home.
As usual, I go straight to my bedroom, without saying hi or anything to mom.
The situation is so tense and it has been 3 months since the conversation that mom and I had.
I layed on bed and just play with my phone. Instagram, twitter, chatting with Ren and listen to music.
Suddenly I got a text and it's from Harry. We continue chatting till late at night. Maybe around 1 or 2 in the morning.
I go downstairs, to the kitchen because I'm kinda hungry though. Then I saw her. Drinking the water. Her face looks pale and sick.
I wondered if she eats on time.
I wondered if she works really hard.
I wondered if she really didn't meant what she said at that time.
I wondered ...
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