1♧ The Unexpected Visitor

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May, 2015

Y/N's POV

Bored.

There's nothing I can do, besides wandering around the house doing nothing. Well, I lived in the rural area, in a small village.

I'm not considered a high-tech person so I don't play with my phone that much, I only had a few games in it and I'm already bored of them. In fact, I only used it for sending text messages and answering calls. Haha.

And I don't even have Wi-Fi at home. Is that even normal?

I don't even have a computer but yeah, I do have a TV at home. My life isn't that bad, you see?

I've finished all the homeworks, I should be spending time reading books and prepare for the final examinations but you know me, I'm just lazy.

So today I don't feel like doing anything~

I'm guessing I could bath our dog, Brownie before I sleep my afternoon off in my bed.

I opened the door and as I set one of my foot to walk out, I screamed my lungs out because right where I just placed my foot...

There lies a human!!!

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Is he dead?

OMFG, who the hell is he and why the hell is he lying on my doorstep?!?

I kneeled down beside him and put a trembling finger over his nose to see if he is already dead.

I let out a sigh of relief when I realised that he is still breathing.

Thank God.

There is no one right at the moment, I'm so glad he's still alive or I may get accused of murdering him.

I took a glance at his face.

Awwww... He had such a cute angelic face. To the right side of his cheek, there is a heart-shaped mole. He is kinda handsome too.

Kyaaaaaaa~

Wait, what am I saying? He's just a stranger who popped out of nowhere, lying in front of my doorstep.

What should I do?

I began to panic, my grandma wasn't at home right at the moment as she'll be helping my aunt out at her fruit stall.

My parents? Oh they died.

In a car crash, apparently. Don't blame me for being so straight and not feeling a tinge of sadness when I talked about them because when they were gone I was only like 1 year old?

And I've been living under my grandma's care since then. And I've already got used to it.

I brushed the strand of hair that covered the stranger's eyes and I realised that he is hurt.

He had a wound around his forehead and the blood had already dried off.

I ran a finger to touch his wound and then I froze when his eyes slowly fluttered open.

He looked at me in a daze. Omo, I cannot. My heart skipped a beat.

The sentences that he said caught me in surprise.

"Who are you? Who am I? What am I doing here?"

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