Could it be that guy?

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Description

You are a 17 year old french highschool girl. It may be cliché but you love fashion and your favorite hobby is to watch variety shows and dramas from all around the world. Because of those time consuming hobbies you very much at school. The only things you care to study are languages you love learning more and more of them. You can fluently speak french, english, japanese, korean and arabic you also known the basics of mandarin and spanish. Your parents are of course always pointing at the fact that you do nothing and that learning languages is good but not enough if you want to graduate from an excellent college. You totally agree with them but school is not fun compared to japanese variety shows and most importantly you never wished to became a surgeon or a lawyer as what your parents want.

Foreword

- Oh shoot, that's not my phone, you said a bit angry because you were waiting for a very important call.

- Could it be that guy? You started remembering. Not long ago you collided with a stranger and both of you droped their phones, they were the same brand and the same colour. He seemed in a rush so he grabed the closest phone to him and left while mumbling a sorry.

"He left that way", you thought and started walking but you saw no one.

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