My oh so not perfect Gift

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Warning!:This story is only a fanfiction that came up in the author's mind. The author's purpose is to deliver an interesting story that is relatable to everyone and not intended to offend someone, all the happening, place, things, act is not happening in real life. All the events that happened in the fic and saw in real life are only coincidence. Don't take it seriously.

This Kuchen fanfic, I want to apologize for the grammatical error and mis-spell of words.

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Sakura ran away to her friends who were enjoying Christmas eve. The time is 9:30 pm on December 24, hours to go before Christmas but still Sakura cannot be reached. Her friends are all worried about the whereabouts of their dear friend.

Sakura goes to her secret place where you can view the whole city. It's beautiful there and it gives Sakura a peaceful mind. No envy and bitterness.

The Japanese girl sits in the green grass, leaning her back against the big trunk of the tree. She looks at the sky, it's peaceful and shining because of the star.

How I wish that there is also a star who will shine in my dark life. The Japanese girl mumbled.

She is a girl who everyone envies, she is almost perfect. Miyawaki Sakura is almost perfect, a daughter of a businessman and had a doctor mom. She was born with a beautiful face with a silver spoon in her mouth. But money and fame can't make you happy. She was raised to be prim and proper, a perfect daughter and grew up as a perfectionist girl.

She doesn't have any insecurities, she is content with what she has. But one day she wakes up realising that she's no longer happy, there is a missing piece in her heart.

She feels envious looking at how her friends are enjoying their life together with their girlfriend's. And she left alone, lonely and unloved.

Her family is always busy with their work, there is no Christmas and holidays in their home. For her 21 years is this world, half of her age, she celebrates her Christmas, New year, birthday with her friends.

But she can't stay longer with her friends, she feels bitter looking at how her friends fall in love. She feels envious of how happily married Eunbi and Hyewon are. And now Yena proposes to Yuri, how she wishes that she could experience how to love and fall in love.

The Japanese girl wiped her tears, she felt alone and lonely. She looked at the beautiful sky, she saw a lot of shooting stars. And it's cringe to say but Sakura wishes like the characters in fantasy movies. Wishing for her own story.

"I wish I have a perfect girlfriend who would love me forever." After she says her wish, the Japanese girl closes her eyes and leans her head in the tree.

She won't make her hope go high, she knows that it's only happened in movies and fictional books. Fantasy and reality are different.

Sakura falls asleep under the big sacred tree, the deity of love and lust to hear Sakura's wishes. Their Obligation is to protect nature and make someone's wish come true if a person has a good heart. She saw how pure the human is, but her heart slowly consumed with envy, she saw how the girl suffered because of loneliness. The deity of forest decided to send her only child to protect the human.

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Sakura woke up because of the rain drop coming from the leaves of the sacred tree. The wind suddenly blows, it makes the Japanese girl shiver. Sakura hurriedly ran to the direction of her car. She is already wet, and she feels cold.

She tried to restart her car but this day is her unlucky day. The car won't start, she tried again but still the same. Sakura decided to run outside rather than staying in her car. The weather is not good, it's dangerous for her to stay longer. The Japanese girl grabbed her bag and ran to the nearest bus stop. Sakura stayed there and waited for a bus but minutes had passed and nothing came. The Japanese girl was already shaking because of the cold, her lips started to dry. Any moment her body would give up.

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