Minho's POV

 

 

 

 

"Hi sir Minho!" the waitress greeted me

 

"Hello Jia!" i greeted her back, they already know me since I'm a die-hard fan of their pancakes

 

"this way sir" she led me to my usual place

 

"thank you" i settled down myself 

 

 

I had my pancakes and i really enjoyed it. Then *ting!* the girl passed again. This time i want to meet her so i don't have a second thought to run after her. I placed my money on the table and ran after her.

 

Ok it's Saturday, many people were at the streets -_- yeah perfect timing. I should not lose her but TBH i don't why, my head keeps on telling me to run after her even though i didn't know her personally or even had a "hi-hello" conversation with her. I had my excuse to met her like "She's a korean so i want to be her friend" yeah it's quite lame but all i know, i have to find her.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

there she is! across the street at the souvenir shop

 

"Pali Minho" i encouraged myself.

 

Yeah so perfect! the people were blocking my way to her  but i managed to be infront of the shop, and unfortunately she disappeared. I was quite disappointed. I just looked at the glass of the store. I didn't bother to visit the store owner so I went back home.

 

 

 

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Sulli's POV

 

 

I was wandering the streets and ended up at a vintage souvenir shop. This shop was quite amazing so i went inside of it. 

 

"Good day beautiful lady" an old man greeted me with a wide friendly smile

 

"good day sir!" i bowed to him

 

"so you're a korean right?" he asked me

 

"ahh yes" i smiled to him

 

"cause you bowed like that" he chuckled "finding something?"

 

"not really but do you mind answering a question" i said to him

 

"of course, anything dear" he said

 

"uhmm by chance is this ticket from her?" i asked out of my curiosity since  i saw many pairs of old tickets displayed at their glass

 

"can i see it?" and i handed the precious ticket 

 

He examined it, "Yes" he chuckled

 

"ahhh i just got it from a train it was left by a lady but we hadn't meet again" i informed him

 

"it means it is for you! Destiny for you dear" he chuckled and his words puzzled me

 

"what do you mean sir?" i asked him

 

"it is because the owner of this ticket is a man like your age and he visited just like last week" he smiled

 

huh? a man just my age? 

 

"sir can you describe his face?" 

 

"He's tall, toned, handsome, kind, has a charismatic smile and he's Korean too"

 

*DING! only one person registered on my mind! it's no other than Choi Minho 

 

 

"thank you sir, to be honest i think i already met him" i smiled to him

 

he was quite puzzled of what i said but i need to go back home, so i bid my good bye to the old man

 

 

 

 

 

 

I was walking down the streets as i saw a familiar figure,

 

 

 

"is it him?" i asked myself

 

"is it Choi Minho?"as i frowned 

 

the figure walked away until he disappeared

 

"scumbag brain, Minho's not here, of course he'll visit or text me if he's here" i assured myself and continued my way back home since it's already 5 pm

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

YAYAAYAAYAY!!!!! how's it? gonna end this story maybe this night? not that 100% sure but I'm on my mood to finish it and encode my other fics :) hahahahhahahahhaha haaayyyyyy MinSul :) please have a good ending!!! XD (yeah I was pleasing myself) 

 

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