Fragile.

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                                                                                                 "Full of loneliness my garden is bloomed

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                                                                                                 "Full of loneliness my garden is bloomed."

I woke up due to the sun  lighting up my face. I looked around and saw everyone sleep. 

I climbed out of my bunk bed. It's usual for motels to have bunk beds. I got a sweatshirt and went outside.

I stretched my body and sat on the chair outside our room. I was spacing out for a long time that I didn't even realise someone joined me.

"Good morninng." He mumbled with his raspy morning voice.

"Good morning." I replied.

"What are you doing this early?" He asked me.

"What are You doing? " I asked him back.

"I don't know  I just woke  up I guess." He said as he got a seat next to me.

"Well do you know how to cook?" i asked him.

"Not even a little." He said and I smiled.

"Then I should make breakfast for everyone." I said and he nodded.

"We need to go grocery shopping first." He said and we preceeded to go to the nearest market.

He took a basket and followed me. I started placing  things inside the basket.

"How about bananas?" He suggested.

"Sure." I said grabbing a pack of bananas.

"So do you like savour or sweet things for breakfast?" He asked me.

'Well that'a very specific. I guess sweet." I said laughing at my answer.

"I actually like both." He said.

"Okay so let's grab a pack of eggs?" I half asked half announced and he nodded.

I tried to reach at the top shelf but I couldn't.

"I got you." He said raising his arm to reach it.

"Thank you." I said and he nodded.

"So why did you decide to join this adventure?" He asked me.

"I needed a break from reality plus a friend of mine applied for me. He thinks I don't know but I actually do." I said.

"Well he sounds like a good friend." He said.

"He is. He's really being there for me." I said looking down.

"I wish I had afriend like this." namjoon said.

" I wish I could offer him the same things." I said and abruptly stopped.

"What do you mean? " He asked me confused.

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