YOU.
ME.
US!
Seven lives intertwined,
Seven journeys collided,
One sanctuary to call home; Faith.
"Oh faith, where were you... One more minute without your update and i would have razed the city to the ground!"
𝑮𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒍𝒆𝒔
"Who the hell you thin...
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Faith sighed as she looked at her phone screen for the umpteenth time this morning.
785xx-xxxxx
You better not forget what I told you! Seen.
I don't forgive. Seen.
She closed the messaging app and kept the phone back into the pocket of her uniform skirt before she bent to pick up the huge Hermés boxes.
"Help me grab onto the others, Naeyon!" she said as she struggled to balance the two orange cuboidal boxes.
Naeyon who was standing at the door of her appartment moved ahead to pick up the two orange paper bags kept at the couch.
Once they made sure they had got everything, they made their move out of the appartment.
The door closed behind them and the girls made their way towards the elevators. While waiting for the doors to open, Faith took a glance at Naeyon.
She was rarely quiet.
But when she was, it was not because of a good reason.
"Are you mad at me?" Faith asked timidly while she eyed her friend and bit her lower lip.
Naeyon looked at Faith and heaved a long sigh. "Haaaaah! No. I am not mad. There is no reason to be mad"
Faith nodded her head but she was still not satisfied so she questioned, "Really? You can be honest with me-"
"I am not mad Faith. Just tired.
Crap- I was trying to ignore the pain in my legs but i guess you won't let me be at rest today"
Faith somehow giggled at Naeyon's Yelp of pain, much relieved now that she knew no one was mad at her. The elevator doors opened and they entered the machine.
"You're laughing? I haven't ran such a stretch in years. Don't underestimate the pain you haven't been through! Not everyone wants to enter the basketball team" Naeyon made sure her friend could detect the annoyance behind her words.
"Sorry. I didn't know the run would be that long" she let out a hearty chuckle while extending an apology.
She wasn't lying. She really had no idea that their little morning run would turn into a marathon. When she woke Naeyon up for a run she had only thought to run around their appartment gardens, at most twice but Ofcourse, Jimin won't let it be that easy as if it wasn't already hard enough. Midway through their run she got a call from Jimin himself ordering her to pick up some of his orders from the Seoul Central Post Office, which was atleast 7 miles away from her residence.
