A Twist in My Story
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Prologue ~
She watched him leave. The first man she love and maybe her last. She thought she would never fall in love in a young age, but he did let her fall ~ He said that she love her and tried winning her heart and he did. But why do after all the times they spent together, he left her? Would she be able to fall in love again? Or would she stop living and dwell in the past?
Suzy sat in the bench outside their house. She still is not feeling well and maybe she wouldn’t feel any better after everything that happened. She’s holding the necklace he gave her. He said that as long as Suzy wears it she would always be with her, but would it really feel that way? All his remains suddenly faded away, as if he never really existed. Suzy’s moment suddenly was disturbed when someone suddenly appeared in front of her.
Foreword
Suzy’s POV
I’m sitting alone right now ~ ALONE. Suddenly I felt a foreign feeling inside of me. I never felt alone in the past few years in my life. I guess, maybe because he was with me? And now everything changed. And for me it’s a worst change.
“Chogiyo ~ “
As I was reminiscing my past I was disturbed by someone, I don’t even care. Tssss
“Chogi ~ “
I stand up. “Wae? Waeyo? What do you need?” I look up to him. He’s an inch or two, just taller than me. But why do I care? I can see that he’s in shock.
“Oh, mian ~ I didn’t mean to interrupt you. I saw you from the other side. I’m new here. And you seem like crying. I .. I .. I thought I should come here and ask you if you .. you -- Need someone to talk to. I’m sorry. I think I should go ~ But take this.”
I’m dumbfounded for bit but embarrassed at the same time. I mean who does he think he is?
But ~ just to make the conversation short I guess I shouldn’t just say what I really feel. So I guess I should just say this. “Hey!” He looked back.
“Thanks for this! Annyeong!”
And I ran inside the house. I don’t know he is, but I’m a little bit thankful. Because after all he made me feel that I’m not alone ~ even if it’s just seconds.
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