The fateful summer of 2019 has brought two strangers to meet at the beach of the land of the rising sun.
Jung Sara, a 24 year old college student decided to spend her summer at her aunt's summer beach bar in Osaka, Japan. All she wanted was just a...
Hoseok was up early that day, well, earlier than usual to be precise. He had the Monday off as he worked his ass off the entire weekend at the studio. Thus, the Senior Producer asked him to take some rest to compensate him working on his initial two days break.
It is fun working at the studio and learning from the Senior Producers at the same time. He enjoys it to the point he could sleep at the studio so that he can wake up and work right away. But also, at the same time, he enjoys producing beats for himself. He plans to reach out to existing producers and give out samples of his beats. But he is not rushing anything, taking one step at a time.
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Yawning as he walks towards the kitchen, he flinched to the sudden sound of the house bell ringing. He looks up, sleepy eyes and puffy face, confused as he thinks to himself.
Who would it be so early in the morning?
Dragging his feet to the intercom, he pressed on the green button and speaks. "Who is it?"
"It is me"
The sound of the familiar womanly voice made him froze, staring at the door as he swallows. Slowly he walks towards the door, taking one long painful breath as he prepares himself. He wasn't expecting her to be here, in front of his door and very early in the morning.
"I am doomed", he whispers to himself as he finally unlocks his door and pulls it open.
Instantly greeted by a very tall lady, dressed in a high-waisted black coloured cotton silk pants, her tight black tee tucked in neatly. Her soft voluminous blonde locks falling gracefully around her shoulder, her hazel eyes beaming beautifully as she pushed that maroon shades up and rests on her hair. Her blood red lips pressed into a small smile, almost like a snicker as she stands there.
"H-Hi Sophie", he gulps again. "Would you like—"
"Cut it Hoseok. Would you please tell me which asshole broke my cousin's heart?"
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"And that is all for today. Please make sure you submit your reflection by the end of this week. This will help your overall marks. Class is dismissed"
Sara relaxes her shoulders the moment her Professor finally exits the lecture hall, yawning as she lazily packs her books into her backpack. Yuna has been glued to her phone for the past 5 minutes, eyebrows snapped and lips twitching as she groans lowly.
"What's up?"
"Nothing important. Just my mom and her dramatic self.", she tosses her phone onto the table. "Lets eat?"
"Do we have another class after this?", Sara flips her planner, sighing as she thinks to herself. "We are too busy to the point we don't even know what classes we have"
