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𝘽𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙚 𝙻𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝙳𝚎𝚕 𝚁𝚎𝚢
Warning ⚠️: Grab a tissue box!!
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HIS POINT OF VIEW:
I don't know how long I sat on the hospital bench with her bag beside me. There wasn't any phone, just a portable music player, which was filled with nothing but my songs, all the songs I wrote, but all were old songs. I rarely sing songs written by me, because I love to try different genres of the song. I always discover new themes and new types of songs to sing.
I'm a K-pop artist. I had many fans, met thousands of them, and I found an answer to one of the questions about how she knew me. She was one of my fans, but something about her left me speechless, which left me curious. I have a million questions going around in my mind, and she is not here to answer them. With fans, I had a lot of stalkers too, when I was young.
All of them claimed to love me, that's why they followed me around, so I could give them a chance. But I had never seen her before, and she seemed like she lived here. Even though she wasn't Korean, she spoke fluently. It was already midnight, my phone had died, after receiving a lot of calls. "Are you okay, buddy!?" I looked up and found Dr.Shin; I bowed at him as he sat beside me.
"You don't know her, don't you!?" He asked after I didn't answer his first question. I had no energy to lie, so I nodded. "I remember her, she seems familiar, but I wasn't able to picture who she was!" He said, and offered me beer, and opened his. "Who is she!" My voice horse, and low, as I have no energy to speak.
"Aria Harris, she is-was a famous psychiatrist among children and teenagers; she used to work here three years ago; she was such a soft and hard-working woman!" He answered, and then silence fell between us, we sat there under the dark sky. "Did you know her family, we need to inform them about... do you!?" I cleared my throat before speaking this time.
"No, as long as I remember, she used to spend all her time here, sometimes sleeping here too when she was new here, she never mentioned any of her family or anything related, not even a friend, she was always busy with her work if she ever free, she roamed around the hospital and listened to people life stories!" She sounds so lonely and alone, but why, she was beautiful; she must have anyone.
"Do you know where she lives by any chance!? I didn't find her phone in her bag, she must have someone who should know about her..." I stopped breathing. "death!" I completed and inhaled. "I might not know where she lives, but my wife's friend's daughter was taking a session from her, I think she might know!" He said, and immediately pulled his phone out, to call his wife.
