FAURA's POV:
Today is Saturday, the shop is closed so I just decuded to rest at home and continue my work here. My phone suddenly rang
It's Lira.
("Yeobseyo?")
"Hmm.. What is it?"
("Open the door and get the paper bag, arrasseo? And sign the form. Jalgayo!")
What?
"W-wait! Yah!"
I tsk-ed and opened the door. I was surprised to see a man wearing a uniform, he is holding two paperbags and a form
"Ms. Faura?"
I nodded and signed the form, he gave me a dalute sign before he left. I entered the house and opened the paperbags. The first one has a form in it that says
'For Lira Yumaki'
My heart almost exploded when I saw the other paper bag that says 'Faura Kim' I smiled. Did she buy this?
No she can't buy this because this is... Okay, she can't buy this because this is too fuckin expensive
I set asided her paperbag and opened mine. It's a long elegant dress. It's Silver and shining.
I tied ny hsir and called Lira.
"Yah, where did this come from?"
("I'm on my way there, hang on. I'll entertain every question and I hope you haven't open it yet")
My eyes widened. I placed the dress back to it's arrangement and set it aside.
("Still there?")
"Ne. I'll see you when you get here. Drive safely"
("Gomawo")
BINABASA MO ANG
House of cards ➣ pjm°
Hayran Kurgu· In which a boy fell for a naked girl he found on the street, or maybe he didn't fall for her, maybe he fell for her body.
