Hey guys! This story is inspired from a play in an anime. I don't remember its name....
And this is my first fanfiction.
Please support!!
Anyways enjoy the story!!

This story is set on Taco planet, not on earth

Jina's POV
I was sitting on a park bench... No one noticed me because I am invisible. I noticed a couple eating ice cream. I wish I could eat ice cream. Jk!! I wish I had someone who cared for me but that's like wishing for impossible to happen.
Suddenly a young man arrived and sat next to me. I looked at him. He has dark brown eyes, black hair and pale skin. He was wearing formals but he looked childish. He was arranging some official documents.
" Am I that handsome that you can't stop staring" he said as he looked at me.
I turned around to check if someone was standing behind me but there was no one. The park was empty.
He chuckled.
"I am talking to you" he said.
"What? How? Can you see me?"I said
"I have eyes" he said. He had that innocent smile on his face
"No I mean no one can see me" I said
"You're funny!" He said smiling.
"No I am serious. I am invisible"
" oh so let me tell you that it's not April fool's day. And it seems like you haven't eaten anything. You look pale and weak. Have this" He said offering me a chocolate. He tried to put the chocolate in my hand but it passed through my body and fell down.
He was shocked. He tried to touch my hand but his hand passed through me.
He backed away.
"Who are you? No what are you?" He said.
"I am Jina. That's the only thing I know about myself" I said.
He was scared. His eyes showed fear.
" I have to go"  he ran away.
I am shocked. How is this possible. Nobody can see me. I am invisible.

He looked like a pretty descent guy, childish and caring.
But he ran away. Can't blame him. I would have done the same if I were in his place.

A\N
Can you guess who that person is??
So what do you think of the plot? Please bless me with your suggestions...
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