She dropped some change into his lap, and he frowned while looking up. "I am sorry, i don't have more". "Do i look like a homeless beggar to you?" He asked, offended. "Well....yeah?" Realization dawned on Haru's face as she asked "wait, you are not homeless?"
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Why is he following me? Haru thought, stepping out of the elevator with the guy. She hurried to her apartment, unlocked it, then exclaimed while turning around "AHA! I knew you were following...." she trailed off seeing no one behind her. Hearing a chuckle, she turned to her right " Well hello there, neighbour!" Holy fish, she thought.
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Fanfiction"What, do i look like a homeless beggar to you?" "Well....yeah?" "Wait- you are not homeless?" After mistakingly giving money to a guy, thinking he's homeless, Haru is mortified. And what more? He turns out to be her next door neighbour. She has th...
