How I met the perfect stranger
Letting go is not an optionAhn Nam-hee POV
*airport*
I am lost. On my very first day of my freedom. After stuck at that frikkin boarding school for 11 years and now I can’t find my way inside the airport. Great! The flight was boring and now where is that stupid exit? I took my bags and off I went looking for help.
But before I could find anyone, somebody put their hands on shoulder.
“Excuse me, Ms” said a strange but sweet voice, more like a song playing. I turned around and saw a tall, muscular guy looking down at me. Is this a dream? A guy LOOKING at me? He had the most softest brown eyes I have ever seen but I quickly looked away. I hurriedly looked down his baby-face. “Uh-umm ye!” I said smiling brightly. Omg! Did I just gave my geeky smile. I felt quite hazy. I mean I don’t talk to guys often or more like NEVER except my dad. “This is a bit awkward but you took my bag” he said quietly. “bwoh!!” I glimpsed down at the bags I was holding and they were not mine and my perfect dream shattered. Now this is when I came back to reality. I mean who would ever talk to me? ”Mianhaeyo” I said without looking him in his eyes. I hope he doesn’t see me biting my lips. I tend to do this when I am nervous. “Hey! It’s okay. It’s all cool. No need for saying sorry. I have seen more stupid girls. This is nothing” he said with a teasing smile. “Bwoh? So I look stupid!” I said angrily but kept my voice down. “Hey pretty lady, I didn’t say that” as he said those words, he winked at me and that’s when I just fainted and landed on the cold floor.
After 20 mins
Let this be a dream! Let this be a dream! Let this be a dream! I thought. I opened my eyes and I saw Kiara. “AHHHHH” I screamed in delight. “Namie!” she said using my nickname. “What are you doing here?” I asked in my cheerful tone. “I was walking to the café I work at when I saw this dazzling guy who had you in his arms but I couldn’t quite see his face. You know I had to blink 5 times to believe what I was seeing so I followed him and saw him leaving you in this room” she said smiling but I could feel an edge of envy. “Oh uh that….umm long story. Right now, all I need is hot chocolate” I looked away while talking. “Namie, your just the same as I remember; cute and shy” Kiara said with a honest tone. “What gets you here to Seoul?”
“My Dad passed a month ago and I got a scholarship at Shinwa high” as I said those words, a tear escaped my eyes. I could feel the wetness of it on my pale cheeks. “Oh! Namie, Please don’t cry. I am sorry. C’mon I will but you hot chocolate” she hugged me tightly, for a moment I thought she will never let me go. “You go down to the reception while I collect my bags” I said quickly. I didn’t want her to see my weak side. “As you wish Namie, five minutes max, alrite? She said while looking at herself in the mirror. I got up from my comfy bed as I heard the door banged shut.
The floor was spotless. I could see my reflection perfectly. Same long brown wavy hair, same boring brown eyes, pink lips and of course my very pale cheeks. I pinched them hard to give them colour as I don’t have any make-up except a normal face cream which I use after taking sower. Off I went taking my bags but as I opened the door I saw a note lying flatly on my bedside table.
Should I open it or not? It took me a minute exact to make my mind. C’mon it’s just a note. Probably scrap of paper with nothing on it. I opened it. Two sentences were neatly written in cursive.
It said:
I hope you are feeling fine. You look cute while you sleep, Pretty Lady.
Take care
And that’s when I smiled for real. Maybe my life isn’t that bad after all.
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