oo1. the meeting
Counting Down From 10
Sitting on a ledge on the ceiling of the concert hall, I watched as Jihae embraced her parents. Oh, how proud they must be for her daughter to perform in this prestigious hall. I bet they wouldn’t be that happy if she died.
Twiddling my fingers, I waited until everyone exited the concert hall until I drifted onto the stage. Touching the piano lightly, I pressed one of its keys only to have my fingers slip through my target. I hated this the most; I hated not being able to touch things. Grumbling, I walked off the stage and through the wall which led me outside. There, I spot Jihae again. Quickly eying her, I walk off in the opposite direction, but not before I look back to see her laughing with her friend. There was something about that girl that made me feel uneasy. Shrugging the feeling away, I continued towards my next destination.
author's notes;
short chapter.
I know, I know.
But the later chaters will be long, so don't be too dissapointed.
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