《Meteor garden imagines》mei zuo | 美作 4/5
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"The plane to Australia will depart in minutes. Thank you."
"Ahh finally..." i heaved a sigh of relieve,not missing my flight.
As i dragged my luggage behind me,someone forcefully stopped it.
When i turned back,my frown . Instead into .
The man i wanted to move on from. . .
"Wh..why are you here? How did you know? Who told you?" I bombarded him with questions.
He simply smiled.
I sighed and massage my temples.
"I need to confess to her."
I gathered my courage and left for her place. But before i could get there,someone texted me.
"!"
"Who could it be?" I curiously checked my phone.
I immediately sped my car to the airport. Those words: echoed in my mind.
Stepping on the accelerator,gripping the steering wheel tightly.
Buildings and cars flashed past me like lightning. It feels like an ,taking forever to reach the end.
Great. There had to be a traffic jam now.
"There's no time!" I glanced at my watch.
Immediately abandoning my car,i decided to make a .
.
Soon,the oval building was in my sight.
No stopping!
I headed towards terminal 2.
"She's flying to Australia?" I squinted my eyes to find the next departure timing.
Panting heavily,i walked near the check in counter.
My head was spinning. There was just too many people.
"" i prayed.
As though my prayers was answered. A happened.
My eyes caught the sight of y/n.
She pushed her ash brown hair off her shoulder,waiting to check in.
With no hesitation,i walked behind and grab hold of the luggage.
She turned around. That face i the most.
My mouth curled up. I couldn't hold it back any longer,pulling her in for a hug.
That genuine and warm hug.
I missed you too...
But no. I .
I broke the hug,pushing him away.
"You shouldn't be here..." i turned away and pretended to act cold.
His smile into a sad one.
It hurts me so bad. My heart was .
Y/n he came all the way here for you,how could you do that?
Taeyong's words rang in my head.
I sighed and turned to look at him.
"Hurry up stupid,the plane is not gonna wait for ya."
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