The sound of rain landing on the cold ground was the only thing heard in the quiet school. It wasn't quiet anymore. The bell rang telling the students that it was time to leave.
Waiting outside with my clear umbrella, looking around to see my sun.
" Hey!" He jumped next me. Jumping into the puddle with his cute pastel yellow rain boots.
"Let's go." We started walking out of the school The distance getting farther, but getting closer when we reached my house.
I lived alone. My father was barely home. Mother died. She was looking for me.
The same kind of day.
It was raining like a flood was going to cover the whole world. School ended and I was walking back home.
My mom thought that it would make me very happy that she would be picking me up. It did. I was beyond happy.
I was across the road and I saw her bright smile. Her perfectly placed dark, hair. Her dark eyes that only gleamed when she was happy. Her laugh that made me think that I was special. Her soft voice that made me feel loved.
One, two, three.
Three steps was what killed her. Looking both ways, her eyes landed on me and stayed there. She forgot to look at the left. The car came rushing and killed her.
One, two, three.
Three minutes. If only she took 3 minutes more to finish what she was doing before she started walking to pick me up. She would be here welcoming the love of my life.
She died in front of me. I will never forget her voice that made me feel loved. I will return the same voice for my kids.
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His room smelled of strawberries and vanilla. His room felt like home. His room made me feel warm.
That was only Chan's room
I sat on his bed and looked around. "I'm going to take shower real quick, I'll be right back" I gave him a small nod. He went to his closet and took some clothes and his towel.
Ten minute passed he came out of his bathroom shirtless. He was drying his dirty blond hair. My eyes started trailing down to his hard stomach. I looked away before he caught me.
"Sorry I forgot a shirt" he said giving me a smile with his cute dimples. Someone so cute having a body like that.
We started the project, but Chan and his room left me feeling a certain way.
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|It's 11:11 P.M|
Hey..I've been thinking a lot. My mother told me something. She said 11:11 p.m was a special time. It's a time where people can make a wish. Ever since I met you I remembered my moms words. Since she's gone my first wish was to marry someone like her. I wish for you to have a great life. Whether or not it involves me.
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11:11||Jeongchan✔️
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] It's 11:11 P.M I made my wish But, why haven't you loved me back?
