Just Your Fangirl

Just Your Fangirl

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In this world full of ups and downs, nothing is impossible. You won't expect that you'll win a game with a 1 million prize. You won't expect that you'll gain friends in your anti-social life. You won't expect the moments where your life seems to be drowning with sadness, fear and mixed negative emotions. But in my life, I never, ever expected that I'll be head over heels for a specific K-Pop boy band. I didn't expect that I'll cry this hard and beg for my parents just to buy a ticket just for their concert. I didn't expect that I'll be up all night watching you doing what you like. In my fangirl life revolves a talented, handsome boy group named Bangtan Sonyeondan. A group of boys that I'll never meet, greet and even cheat on. A group of idiots who makes me laugh and cry at the same time. Why cry when you can just be happy? No. Y'all don't know. A cry of a fangirl that means, "Hi, I'm Stephanie Lacey. And I'm just your fangirl."
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"Sometimes I wonder, in this vast world of billions, is there truly someone meant for me? Or am I destined to be one of the unlucky ones, growing old alone?" I let out a bitter laugh. I watched her, her fingers gently tracing the lines of her sketchpad. It felt like only yesterday I met her, but her quiet presence resonated with a familiarity that felt almost ancient. Was it possible that our souls had known each other for lifetimes? I knew I shouldn't be staring, knew my feelings were wrong, misplaced in this situation, but I couldn't stop the thought from blooming in my mind. If there was someone meant for her, someone destined to share her life, I couldn't help but wish that person was me.

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