HANNAH

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(IV)

Her eyes widened as she saw the familiar tall figure infront of the window, half of her hair was tied into a bun, she had a loose white T-shirt on, which didn't look like it was hers, the leather jacket was handing down her right shoulder, she had her black sunglasses on, red lips, smokey eye makeup and that straight face...

It made Hannah wonder if she really remembered her from the train, she assumed they were close enough but the confused look on the other Hannah's face made her realize that she didn't remember her.

"Huh? Who are you?"

The taller woman asked her as she stepped closer to Hannah.

"Do I know you?"

.

.

.

Hey Hannah?

Even if the chances of us meeting were so slim.

I somewhere, deep inside my heart

desperately waited for us to bump into each other.

HANNAH : CHAPTER 4

HANNAH'S POV

I was heartbroken.

My eyes almost popped out as I heard her cold voice ask me, 'Do I know you?'

"Hey...HOW CAN YOU FORGET ME? I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS!" I cried, clinging on her arm. "We even toast , 'toast as we both are called Hannah.' Do you really not remember?"

She chuckled as she looked down at me. "Well, well..." she gripped on my face, "You do look like my lost puppy from the station." She smirked. "You remember me, huh?"

"Ofcourse I do!! What are you doing here?" I asked as I looked at her excited. "Are you looking for an apartment too?" She nodded and then looked at the landlord. "Aw bummer. I really liked this house." I pout as I turned around. "It's fine. There might be some more cheap apartment around."

"It's not that cheap, you know? I really liked this place but it's too expensive for an apartment without an elevator." She complained, glaring at the landlord.

"Everyone who lives in this building never complained about the rent. But..." Mr. Kim looked at both of us before speaking again, "If you both are friends and you both want to like this apartment, why don't you share the place, like housemates?"

"We aren't friends."

"What? I thought we were....what do you mean Hannah-ssi. Oh no, was I the only one who thought we were friends? That's so....sad." I looked up at Hannah and then lowered my gaze seeing her cold gaze piercing my soul. I bit my bottom lip with a sigh.

"What about your boyfriend? Didn't you come here to be with your little romeo?" Hannah leaned close raising her brow. "He dumped you didn't he?"

"I am not dumped! But if I can't find a place, he surely will." I cried dramatically.

"What do you mean? You can't be serious. Last night you were both all lovey dovey and –"