{ chapter 4 }

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Y/n pov ~~

I removed my headphones and went inside the convenience store and headed to get a lunch box .

I'm not a picky eater so anything is good for me.

I got a pork catlet and rice lunch box
I decided to have strawberry milk with the lunch box.

I got a pork catlet and rice lunch boxI decided to have strawberry milk with the lunch box

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While I was chosening my drink I felt someone pumping into me .

I heard a frantic" I'm so sorry."

I got my milk and replayed without looking at him

Some people may consider it rude but I just don't like to talk to people.

"It's okay, don't worry about it."

And then left without a glance. While I was waiting for my turn there was a group of boys who were chatting and joking with each other

even though they were loud but they looked like a family. I smiled while looking at them .

The girl at the cashier called me and I paid for my things and went to my house.

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After arriving and having lunch {well It was technically dinner because it was around 6:00pm }

I cleaned a little bit and decided to open the present uncle Lee gave me earlier.

Even though I stopped celebrating my birthday ever since the accident but uncle Lee made sure to get a gift every year. And I'll always be  grateful to him for that.

It was a very beautiful dress with a simple design and it was in my favorite color , Blue .

I smiled to myself and took a note to thank uncle Lee again after the weekend and maybe bake him something delicious to eat

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I smiled to myself and took a note to thank uncle Lee again after the weekend and maybe bake him something delicious to eat.

I wasn't the best cook but I can manage a simple cupcake.

After hanging the dress I went upstairs to the panting room .

It used to be my dad's space but now it's mine . I usually spend my evening there wether I paint or read .

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