I was the last one. My heart was pounding. Were they too tired? Probably... My number was called and I went in with my head down. It felt like my heart would explode in my chest.
I greeted the boys one by one, they were nice and kind... We took a few selfies, I got their autographs... But they did not say a word about me or did mention that they remembered who I am.
I felt like my heart was broken again. It would be difficult to glue the small pieces now. My time was running out and I needed to do something, say something... But my throat seemed locked. I could not... I could not say anything.
Tears filled my eyes and I believe they thought it was emotion, happiness to finally meet them... But I already have met them before that day... My mind begged for any sign they remembered. "Remember me. Please, remember me." I kept thinking, but didn't say anything.
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Utapri Short Stories
Fanfiction~ Stories that I created based on images of Utapri or songs. ~ Started at: @_haruka.nanami on Instagram ~ I also post them on @ _utapri.stories on Instagram https://www.instagram.com/_utapri.stories/ Here you will find short stories created using th...
