breath.

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"you have to hurry."


"Breath slowly sweetheart, alright, you can do this."



Sweat dripped down from my forehead. Tears rolled down from my eyes. Pain came from everywhere.

*muffled*  "I'm trying. It hurts."


hurts everywhere.

they injected something into me.

my eyes began to get heavier and heavier by the second. so that's what the medicines for...

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We are now arriving into San Francisco!!

Suddenly, I feel poking at my shoulder. I woke up in a sweat, wiping the drool off my face. 


"Uh..hate to disturb you, but I think you missed your last stop according to some girls."


What was my last stop?

"Girls?"


"Yeah, they were saying to just leave you here and giggled off. I'm the nice one here."


"Thanks and you are...?"


"Ye-joon. Nice to meet you." He said with a genuine smile holding out his hand.


Ye-joon. Gray hoodie,  dark brown bed -head hair. Pearl-white smile. Handsome, gotta admit.


I shake it, "Angelica. Nice to meet you too. Uh.. are you getting down at this stop?"

"Actually, no, but I can if you wanna stroll around. I just visited my cousin, we can stay at their place."

I don't even know this guy, what the heck am I doing?


"I mean sure, I have nowhere else to go anyway. I don't even know where I came from."


"You're silly. I'll be your tour guide." He says with a wink.

Nice. A stranger guiding me through San Fransisco.

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🌹rose here!! So, Poougle is just ran by one person now. Moi.
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