Yoona's POV
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One minute you are living a normal life, next minute you are in hospital with a broken leg- Oh wait, not "broken", what was the word I was looking for? Ah~ Counterfeit leg. no wait. "Fake leg". I lay there in my bed, not doing anything at all. Ever since the car accident, nothing in my life has been...right. I read in an article that car accident's have turned out to be sole cause of the death of thousands of people every day throughout the world. Luckily I survived. But what's the use of living when you can't live your dreams? Dancing is all I want to do. I didn't care about anything but dancing. But now I have a million thing's to care about. And a million thing's to worry about. Now I have to find a dream involviong sitting, sitting, and sitting. I got up and touched my leg gently, it still ached from all the operation's and amputating. But the thing that ached the most was my heart. Sometime's I just want to scream with agony! I want to let it all out. But I can't seem to open my mouth.
I looked out my window and gazed up at the sky. It was a gloomy weather. The sky looked like it had been tuned to a dead channel. It didn't help at all. I might aswell get on my wheel chair and head out for some fresh air. Maybe the park would help me get my mind of of this stuff.
I stood up holding everything that had a grip and sat down on my revoltful wheel chair. I scurried down the set of stairs my Appa built for me. Or for people with disabilities.
"Umma, I'm heading out." I said mumbling.
I wheeled my way to the park. It was a tiring trip, but worth it. I got up from my wheel chair and sat down under a tree hitting my head on one of the branches. "Ouch!" I said touching my head.
"You should look ahead, not only to the floor." Said a muffled voice behind me. I turned around to find my self gazing at a handsome boy. He had dark brown eyes, a roundhish face, with lucious pink lips. His hair was a mess, like they hadn't been colmed in weeks. But everything apart from his face was revolting. He had a purple coat that was un washed, his shirt was stained and his boots had holes in them.
"Are you checking me out?" He said smirking.
I paused, I hadn't realised what I had been doing. "N-No...I was just..err.."
"Forget about it. It's not like what you're wearing is any better" He said walking towards me. I shuffle back a bit.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you" He took out a band aid from his pockets and spread it across my head. I was to busy "checking" him out, that I didn't notice myself bleeding. "Kamsahamnida" I said looking away awkwardly. "I'm Xi Luhan" He said extending his hand's. I held them in a firm grip. "I'm Im Yoon-ah"
there was an uncomforted silence between us both until I spoke.
"So, what's your story" I said eyeing him from head to toe. Instead of smirking, he smiled and turned his head towards me. His smile melted my heart. "I don't really have the money for all my clothings. Heck, I can't even pay my own bills, and have to ask for a loan. I have 2,300 won due to the bank in a few weeks, and I currently have 1,009..."
He turned away and gazed at the floor. I wanted to help him, but he's a stranger and I barely know him.
"And yours? what's your story?" He said once again turning to me, but gazed at my leg instead. I touched my leg and looked down.
" Car accident.." I said solemnly.
"Oh I'm sorry to hear that..I was in a car accident a few years back. Me and my brother survived But my dad died.." He said pushing his hair back. I looked at him with sorrow, His pain was more then mine and he spoke like he was tottaly fine. I touched his shoulder, making him flinch a little.
"I'm truly sorry to hear that Lu Han. But if you don't mind me asking, but what happened to your mom?" his eyes widen.
"It's getting late, I better be going now" He said as he stood up.
"It was nice talking to you, yoona."
"Wait, what's wrong?.." I Said looking at him, but instead of replying to me, he smiled and walked away.
Was my question a bit to harsh? I stood up, sat back onto my wheel chair and headed home aswell.
Sorry for the short chapter o.e Have summer school so can't update in time
~Ko~
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