he was walking by the corridors of his apartment when he noticed a young boy standing in front of his neighbour's door, biting hard into his nails. he had seemed really nervous and his face was turning white as time ticked by. curious, he ambled towards him and slowly squatted down next to the boy. tilting his head, he then asked him,
"dude, why are you standing here alone? you know her?"
the young boy faltered at his words. but with his gaze still fixed on the door, he soon trembled with fear as he spoke,
"i'm w-watching out for that n-noona,"
the boy pointed his finger at the door shakily.
"she told me to call the police if she doesn't makes it out of her house in 30mins,"
he raised his eyebrows slightly at the boy's words. then, extending his knees, he gradually stood up from the ground. walking over to the door, his eyes however widened when he then came across the words,
'help me'
imprinted hard on it.
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a story in which a boy goes on a mystery to help his neighbor with just the clues solely provided by a young witness.
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adapted from my ideas book. i might/might not delete this, depending on how i'm coping with it after.
