"Uncle, we've been here for 2 hours and only a few has bought our apples." Winwin complained.   "We have to be patient, Winwin. When my number 1 customer arrives, everyone will be buying our apples. Don't worry." He's uncle replied reassuringly.    "Number 1 customer?" The named male asked. Winwin was intrigued, who is this person who made his uncle's apples sell well.   "Maybe that person has the same unhealthy obsession towards apples like unc

a girl that was determined to grab her favourite cereal bumped into a guy who’s justin bieber’s expression was spot on.

An estranged story about two individuals meeting on a fateful night with a little help of a paw. Yes, a paw not a hand. Will this two strangers from different backgrounds be more than acquaintances?   ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I have a wattpad account under @honeypietrash just in case you guys wanna read it there instead :)

"your's blue and the one will have red."    you glanced at the permanent ink on your arm. bit by bit, one part of the ink is fading away. you sighed as you stared at the full moon in the night sky.    "please find that person before it's too late."