Chapter 3

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Okay…. I can’t stop panting. After running for a (rather long) while I will pant, but then when I’ll stop I will just continue because I keep on thinking about it. It’s because of the nervousness. I’m not going to waste my efforts. I didn’t sleep and I bought last minute tickets to New York. My stomach is grumbling. I’m here sitting in the pre-departure area, still panting and with just a small backpack, waiting for my flight. Getting away from my bodyguards (and stalkers) was hard.

Finally. I need to get to that plane and go to New York. Maybe I can sleep now. I’m getting there. Let’s just hope she’ll accept me.

But what if she doesn’t? I can’t help but ponder at that. I’m not even sure at what I’m doing right now. Why am I going to New York without thinking much why I should? I can’t even think straight. What am I saying?

Oh, yes. I remember now. I’m going to go to Sooyoung and tell her I love her and make a total of myself. That sounds nice.

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short, i know. XD