The second hand ticked steadily, and so did the minute. Time passed, the hour hand moved from 1-7, and there still was no sight of you. Three more hours had passed, and I was chased out of the restaurant. I didn't want to believe that you had not appeared.//50 words
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Short and Sweet
FanfictionA (maximum) 50 word per chapter one-shot/prompt collection. These stories are inspired by single words/objects and will either be featuring Mamamoo, or un-named, leaving the characters to your imagination! If this explanation is still unclear, take...
