[Vernon Imagine]
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3rd Person's POV
You're happily sitting down on one of the swings where you used to play when you were a young lad. But today you're not here to play or anything. You are here as your 20 year old self patiently waiting for someone.
But... who is that someone?
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Way back when you were just a little kid. You used to come and play at a near playground on your house. With your pigtails bouncing as you run as you play tag with the other kids in your neighborhood. There you saw a little boy whom you found different with all the other kids. His skin is naturally pinkish white, his lips is pinkish along with his fluffy cheeks, his nose is a bit pointy than yours.
He was just silently sitting on one of the swings watching the other kids play. You thought that he might be lonely so when all of the kids were tired playing and some take a rest, you took the opportunity to approach the boy.
You occupied the swing next to it and took the other lad attention. Being the friendly and sociable kid you are, you smiled at the boy and said hi.
The boy hesitatingly smiled back at you.
"Hi! I'm Y/n! what's your name?" you joyfully introduced yourself.
"Hansol" was his only reply and smiled.
"Let's play hide and seek! who wants to join?" said the other kid you were playing with earlier.
You looked at your new friend beside you and stood up and lend a hand on him.
He stared at your hand confusingly.
"Come. Let's play" You invited him to play but he just remained silent and looked down feeling nervous as it was his first time to play with other kids.
"Come on. Trust me they will like you. I'll be by your side" and with that he took your hand and give you a warm smile.
Everyday you would come to his house just to play. You found it fun to be friends with him.
But one day while you are both playing with sand on your backyard he suddenly spoke
"Y/n, I'm going back home"
You surprisingly turn your head at him.
"what? But this is your home..." you sadly stated
"Yes but....My real home is far far away. I'm only here every summer." he scratch the back of his head.
You found yourself crying as the thought of not seeing your friend for a long time.
He was surprised to see tears streaming down on your face. You were shocked when he suddenly hugged you and patted your head.
"Don't be sad. We will meet again.... every summer"
With that you hugged him back.
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Every year, you always waited for summer. For you can reunite with your friend again.
As you were living in province and he was living in a far city.
You would always wait for him and give him a hug when he always arrive.
You were surprised when he didn't showed up during the summer when you were 12 years old.
5 summers went by and yet you didn't see even his shadows.
5 years. yes.
You were sad and still praying to god when will you meet him again.
BINABASA MO ANG
SEVENTEEN IMAGINES
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