SEVENTEEN IMAGINES

#4 That Guy

[Wonwoo Imagine]

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Leaves are falling down as I'm quitely taking a walk here at the park where I usually go with my friends. But today I decided to take a moment of time being with myself.

I search for an empty bench to sit on so I can read my new book.

Playlist of The Dead

My friend recommended this book to me to be said that it was a beautiful yet mysterious story. But the only problem is... There's some words that means too deep.

I sighed in relief as I found an empty spot.

I joyfully sat down on the bench as I took out my phone and earphones so I could read more peacefully as I listen to some orchestral musics.

I opened the book to chapter 5 and started to read and temporarily forget about the noisy world.

I am somehow fond of books.

I had tons of books in my room that my mom needed to buy a shelf so that I could stack and arrange my books properly.

I swayed my head as the soothing music echoed in my ears.
Feeling more peaceful to read.

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I checked the time and it's already 5 pm in the afternoon.

I closed my book and unplugged my earphones and put it in my pocket along with my phone.

I fixed myself and tidied my hear.

I stood up to be only unintentionally got bumped by someone.

"Sorry" a man with a deep voice apologised

I saw a hand in front of me so I gladly took it and helped me stood up.

I winced in pain as I dusted off my hands. My hands.....

My book!

My eyes grew on horror as my eyes search for my book.

When I finally found it I was about to pick it up but my world seemed to stop.

There's a two identical books on the ground. And the question is..Where's mine. How can I identify which is mine?

I pick up the books and compare it. Damn it! I didn't even put some bookmark! Now how?

I looked at the guy earlier. He might be the owner of the other book. I scanned his features.

He was wearing a skinny jeans which perfectly fits him. A black hoody and....

...a mask?

Now I can only see his eyes. It's kind of chinky and it was like he's staring into your soul when you look at him.

"I uhmmm how?" I foolishly asked and showed him the two books

"That one is mine" he replied pointing the left one with his deep and husky voice.

"Ahhh okay" I smiled and gave him his book

He just took it from me and bowed as he make his own way.

Okayy???

That was rude? Weird? Or even cute?

Wait what?!

I shook my head as I decided to head home.

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I tiredly plopped down on my bed as I just finished showering and decided to read my book again.

I opened it to chapter 10 and continued where I stopped.

I am quitely reading and only the sound of the clock and turning pages of the book can only be heard.