Hanging Tree

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I later checked into a small hotel for cheap and unloaded my belongings. It was about two in the afternoon and if I started looking now then I would have about seven hours of straight searching.

I looked into my phones contacts. Jongin, Cheng, Yixing .. I couldn't call any of them. Why would they help me even if I did, I was hurting there dongsaeng. I wouldn't allow that.

I put my phone down taking off my poor excuse of a disguise

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I had been looking, with no luck, but what was I expecting this whole time? Did I really think it was going to be that easy?

What was my plan if I couldn't did him? Go back to China and face my boss- let him tell me that he told me so? And what if somehow I did find him. Would he be happy to see me? Or would he scold me ...?

The sun was down already and this was my first day-gone. I had searched the most common areas of Seoul, some of the places I recognized that me and him used to hang out, some were harder to remember.

I had made sure that now when I went out there were no more skips and luckily there was still enough fortune in me that no one had suddenly recognised me.

I saw that now exo had gone global... They were everywhere on the streets.

Chanyeol a face plastered on billboards, cardboard cutouts of Lay standing in front of stores, and Chen smiling for new improved cosmetics.. This was still there life, they were still living it and I had almost forgotten what it felt like in the other side of this smiles.

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I was worn out- as the clock struck ten pm I flopped onto my bed and for a second time, got rid of the overheated clothes.

"You never rest, you need your beauty sleep deer."

I closed my eyes this time, letting Sehun's voice linger for as long as it could until of felt myself slip into a deep slumber.

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