His Angel
Description
Oh Sehun, 25, a professional photographer is currently preparing for his work. Looking at his self on the mirror, the alarm clock rang at 9:00am, telling him it’s time for him to go. He was about to if not because of the strong wind that passed through his window which made his paper works scatter in the floor. Clicking his tongue, he picked the fallen papers one by one then his phone rang. It’s a call from an old friend asking if he’s free on the next day. The latter said, “Yes” and they both decided where to meet and what time should they meet. They bade good bye at each other and as he put the papers that he picked from the floor on his study table, he suddenly saw the cup on his study table shaking on his own, his study lamp too, and everything is shaking. He heard a loud grumbling sound and as he looked at his right –just perfect to see the clear sky since a part of his wall to the roof is a skylight, his room is more like an attic—a small comet slowly passed by. Seeing it, he quickly gets his camera and with his fast skills, he just clicked and clicked. Contented with the 3 photos he took, he’s about to scan the photos but he’s already late with his work. He put his personal camera down, slinging his bag to his shoulder and grabbed some paper works that he needed before leaving.
Walking through the sidewalk, he saw where the comet fell. The road was destroyed and it was surrounded by police and scientists. And as he looked carefully, traces of white feathers are there. Shrugging it off since his work is much more important, he continued to walk when he noticed something or someone is sitting in an alley.
Oh Sehun found his angel.
Foreword
A/N: Inspired by SM The Ballad's "Miss You" ^_^
Didn't plagarized anything. Yutorin04 in lj is still me.
going to post the fic later or maybe tomorrow... need to study first. lol
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