If I could feel your touch
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We are both sitting side by side as I had kept my earphones away in my pocket.
"So, do you want to tell what happened maybe?"
The guy continue speaking Korean as I look at him swiftly after wiping my teary face with my sleeve, "Erm, can you speak...Chinese?"
I awkwardly say with my raspy voice due to crying as now I finally get to see who was hugging me earlier to comfort me.
He have beautiful eyelashes.
He nodded lightly, "I can."
"Sorry, I just started my Korean class so I still can't speak and understand well."
I spoke in chinese now and he gave me an okay hand sign, "No problem. I understand."
"Thank you for just now too."
I whispered as he gave me a smile, "I hope it makes you feel better."
Man, his smile is cute too.
I couldn't help but smile too, "It did. Thank you so much."
It shocks me because no one ever did that to me.
Like, can you even imagine a stranger doing that? No right?
I bet you didn't because I don't either. Is so out of the blue.
"But why are you crying though?"
He crossed his legs together to sit better and I still remain hugging my knees while laying my chin on my knees, "Just realizing that things haven't get better even after I came here makes me upset. I thought it's getting better."
"What is it?" He curiously ask and I shrugged lightly while sighing.
"Discrimination. Humiliation."
"Sorry?" He thought he heard me wrong as he look at me with his wide eyes when I turned to look at him.
"You are handsome, so you will never understand."
I muttered while taking a good look of his face.
Cherry lips. Long eyelashes. White smooth skin.
His face is literally perfect, I can say.
"Even if I do this?"
He suddenly pulled his face with both of his hand and made an ugly face to me which I burst into laughter, "Oh my, don't do that to your face!"
I commented and he chuckled while putting down his hand, "I can be ugly too if I want. Is just a choice."
He stated and that hits me suddenly.
Yeah... Is a choice.
I can be pretty if I make up or something. He can be ugly if he did what he did just now.
I mean, you still have a choice to be pretty if you want to even though you don't have an angelic look by nature.
"But, do I look ugly to you? Honestly?"
I ask while pointing at my face. I don't know where did I get that courage to ask someone that I don't even know his name.
"Hmm..." He rubbed his chin with his fingers while examining me a little.
"You would look better maybe if your hair is like this."
He held out a hand to me as he tugged my hair to the back of my ears and I flinched a little when his fingers brushes through my ear.
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