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❝Au fait is her fate.❞
❝Au fait is her escape.❞
❝Au fait is her future.❞
❝Au fait that she can't delete.❞
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
It all started with an obsession that...
The surrounding views of the peaceful street had becoming brighter and brighter, indicating the sun ascending slowly.
He comes to a halt at his pace as he was quitting panting and shut his eyes tight again at the stinginess he felt from the little plaque formation of sweat that got marked beforehand over the surface around of each corner of his eyes.
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He ran his right sleeve over to his misty face and started to wipe a trail of cold sweat from his broad forehead then over to the both of his eyelids and down to his tint of red cheeks, not forgetting his cherry lips as he could feel a gust of cold breeze brushing against his entire physical structure through his sport apparels coming ahead of him.
But, what he didn't know was that the wind was in actuality dropped a hint, indicating a presence was jogging on the opposite ocean blue lane coming ahead of him. Nevertheless, since the hint was too trivial he ended up cared less regarding of what the universe had provided him.
Then, he parted opened his eyes continuing monitoring down the lane with his head still tilting down as his forearm was descending further away from his face, and a second later, he noticed a long and big as a size of a person moving forwards and reverses shadows on the opposite lane were getting nearer ahead of him which becoming longer and bigger as its length passed over his heels. Without the slightest doubt, he acknowledges right away that those were shadows owned by a jogger.
With a crying, solemn looks up upon her face, Park Ami accidentally clashed on their shoulders blades together making it swing back and forth for a mere second.
He could felt his heart throbbed, startling as he immediately tilted up his head and glanced over at the junction of the roads ahead as a quick response at the sudden weak and brisk contact between them.
Even so, who could had guessed that her clumsiness and recklessness minor action could wake him up from his lack of sense of his peaceful surrounding?
