| ANGEL OR DEVIL | YEONJUN FANFICTION |

Run away...?

In moments like those, when tears fill your eyes
hold my hand tight, should we run away?

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When we go through this tunnel
When we open our eyes
Our dreams become reality

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Be my forever
Call my name
Run away, run away
Run away with me
At the end of the world forever together
Run away babe give me an answer

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If you and I are together, we run across the sky
Tell me yes, a 'no' is no
Don't wanna stay, now we can go
Take me now to the magic named "us"

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On that dark night, at the bottom of those stairs
The magic began the moment I saw you
Let's make a magic spell out of your tears
So that there will be no more tears

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Have you ever wondered why are you in a certain moment in your life?

Why can't you just leave the person that make your life miserable?

But sometimes the most important question is - who helped you in that moment...

We always expect help from our family or friends, but not from a complete...

stranger.

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- Lee Yeon-Seo! - I stand up right away as I hear a sudden noise. - I know that the lesson is probably boring, but please try to focus - the teacher said. - And try not to fall asleep this time.

What can I say? I sit down and this time I try not to fall asleep - just like Mr. Kang told me to.

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After I, finally, am done with all of my classes I can go home now. As I wait for my bus I decided to listen to some music. After a few minutes the bus arrives. But as I take my seat inside of it my attention was caught my some kind of yellow flash.

As turn to that side I see a boy with blond and yellow hair who is just playing around with (I assume) his friends. I notice that their uniforms are different, so that means that they go to different schools. As the bus takes off the boy with blond hair turns his sight towards me. We lock our eyes for a second.

Just a second before the bus takes the next turn and we are forced to look separate ways.

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As I arrive at home I can only:

- hear a complete silence

- and smell the scent of cheap alcohol.

My dad is laying knocked out on the couch snoring peacfully.

And I go to my room trying to be as quite as possible to not wake him up.

When I'm inside I sigh in relief. I put my backpack next to the desk. I get changed and then I finally get to start doing my homework. It's really unusual for this apartment to be this calm. That's why I try to make the most of it.