Most people say that they believe in love at first sight,
But I don't.
How can I?
I can't even see him,
Even more fall in love with him.
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→Aberrant Series Book the First
※jukeita 2017
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♠Sohyun♠
"Excuse me miss, can you stand up for a moment? A personal belonging of mine fell down under the bench if you don't mind," I heard a woman spoke.
I immediately stood up and scooted to the left. "Sure,"
"Thanks,"
As I was waiting, I felt a bump on my shoulder which made me spin and fall down unto the hard floor.
"Ouch," I silently mumbled, rubbing my aching bottom. My head was still spinning and caused me to lose my sense of direction. I stood up warily as I tried to brainstorm where I was once located and where was Mr. Wrist— I mean, Seonho.
"Mr. Wristband?"
No answer.
He must've been busy with the padlocks. I decided to use my insticts this time and proceeded to go to the right.
Am I right?
I kept on walking slowly, stretching my hands out incase I bump into someone else. I could still feel a lot of presence around me but thankfully, I bumped into no one.
"Justin, don't go there, come here." I heard someone from my left whisper.
"But why?" I heard a pair of feet being dragged. My hearing is pretty sensitive which means I can literally hear even the most quiet things in the area.
"Can't you see that she's blind? Give way to her so that it would be easy for her to navigate."
I heard a gasp. "I'm sorry, Jung Jung." I heard a series a of whispers from the crowd since then.
I suddenly jolted to a stop when I realized something. I have been too engrossed in avoiding the crowd and pretending not to hear them when I realized that I have walking for 5 minutes without knowing which way to go.
And that is when it hit me.
I was lost.
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Samuel's debut mv is killing asjsjddlhxiwjx like wth bruh we're the same age how come you're so mature and hot and tall and damn I look like a very smol rotten broccoli what sorcery is this
