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You have recently moved away from your home village to be near the city and live out every girls dream!

Ever since you were child you always imagined what it's like to live in the city and how wonderful it is. So one day you decided to become a mature adult and move to the city on your own.

The sun, leaves, birds, chatter, as you stared at these small details on your way to the city in a bus and realised how different it is between the village and city, you started to feel your eyelids become heavy.

Tired from all the travelling you decided to have a small nap. As you're about to fade away in your sleep you notice a man around the same age as you sit next to you on the bus,
" The fashion is so different compared to the village it looked more lively" you thought to your self.

30 minutes later, you woke up realising you are the only person on the train except the young man next to you, what made this even worse was that your head was laying on his shoulder, while you were sleeping. Blushing you run to the person at the counter, avoiding eye contact with the young man, begging him to stop. Turns out you were luckily right next to the bus stop, but only a few seconds late.

You quickly rummage through your bag looking for some spare change to tip him as you felt bad for forcing him to stop the bus. A sudden relief overcomes your body as soon as the bus stops.

You quickly get of the bus ( not wanting to waste any more time) still blushing and as you turn around, behind the closing doors is the young man holding your wallet, which you must've of dropped while rummaging through your bag to find spare change.

You start chasing the bus as your wallet has all the money you have, meaning with out the wallet you won't be able to rent an apartment, meaning you'll be on the streets, meaning you'll be left without food or water or shelter. You stop running and lay on the ground which your head in your hands

Great it hasn't even been an hour in the city and you messed up. You've officially become homeless congratulations Y/N. (;'༎ຶٹ༎ຶ')

"Excuse me does this belong to you?"
You hear a rough voice coming from behind you...

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