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UNKNOWN'S POV

I frown as I felt grass beneath my feet. It did hurt for a bit because of reasons but it soon went away.The first thing I did was simple yet affective.

I ran.

I kept running and I didn't want to stop. I can't stop. I actually got quite tired so that forced me to stop. Panting heavily, I hung my head low. I closed my eyes as tears flowed freely from them. No one was watching, so I guess I can do that.

All of the emotions that had all built up inside of me were gone. They just suddenly flew out of me, and, how fitting for this situation, a cool breeze blew past me. The breeze obviously was sign that all of my anger, jealous, grief, and even more...were gone.

I stood up tall and exhaled quietly. Time to continue on my journey.

YOUR POV

"Ma'am, can I get a tall glass of some tea?," a voice chanted/basically screamed inside my head. "Ma'am? Ma'am?!"

I was immediately snapped out of my trance, bowing to make a perfect 90° angel and holding myself there for a good 7seconds as I apologized multiple times.

"I'm so sorry, sir," I apologized again,"I'll take 30,000 won off of your total--"

"Nah, it's okay. Everyone does that once in a while," the man said coolly, smiling reassuringly. I almost automatically mirrored his grin.

After he got his glass of tea and bought a sugar cookie to go with it, I watched as he made his way towards a girl. They started talking like they're super close and they joked around for a bit. The girl opened her mouth, begging for him to give her some of his cookie. But he ended up shoving the whole thing in her mouth, and she gladly chewed and swallowed it down.

I couldn't help smiling, myself. The sight was calming and relaxing. Usually, the group of teenagers-who-know-how-to-ride-a-car arrive at this time, noon. And the whole shop was usually full. But it was empty. I guess they're running late.

I saw a figure coming toward the door, but it was still pretty far away. As he came closer, my mouth dropped wider and wider. I gasped as the name escaped my mouth:

"Jimin...?"