Not having time for Ana to take over the chocolate, Michelle immediately took it away. “No, thank you.” Then hurriedly got up and headed towards the marching fans. Ana left with a sigh of relief.There have been many silly things that Ana went through to Michelle. She was always extra when it came to Eugene Ahn. Ana even broke into Michelle’s room just because Ana heard the girl screaming angrily. At that time, Ana thought Michelle was possessed and was about to call a psychic if only she hadn’t immediately realized that the monitor screen was showing Eugene Ann dancing on a stage that was flooded with water; his white shirt looked transparent due to the grains of water melting on his body. The curves of the muscles –God’s most beautiful masterpiece– are displayed without hindrance. With an innocent look, Michelle removed the earphones from her ears and stared wonderfully at Ana. “Why are you panicking, Ana?”Anyone, please remind Ana not to kidnap Michelle and then dump her at the fo
Christopher nodded slightly as he signed Michelle’s album above his portrait. “Michelle, your name feels familiar to me... Have we met before?” Christopher squinted, staring fixedly at the girl in front of him.“I -I just came to your fan sign this time.” Michelle squeaked, her voice as if it couldn’t come out due to Christ’s gaze. Always acting random and silly doesn’t make Christopher lose his charisma. He was still very handsome, even too handsome to be seen from such a close distance. Michelle’s face lit up.“I didn’t expect Eugene to give you that scarf,” Christopher said softly.“What did you say, Oppa?”“Ah, nothing!” Christopher smiled broadly until his eyes formed a crescent moon. He shook Michelle’s hand. “I hope to see you again, Michelle.” He gave the album to the young girl.“I will try to come again at the next fan sign!”“Take care of yourself, Michelle Kaila.”Before actually leaving the Fansign stage, Michelle took the time to turn her head towards Eugene. She ordered
The crackling of oil over the frying pan becomes its melody. A thin white plume of smoke wafts when the egg liquid begins to clot. On the other hand, a toast was ready to be served and was waiting to be smeared with butter and seasoning. A scrambled egg sandwich is a simple breakfast to start the day. Buzzing a random beat, Michelle positions herself as the best chef of the century, at least for herself. Despite not being too fond of a blend of eggs with white bread, Michelle tried today’s challenge by making egg sandwiches. Suppose she was too happy with the last few days.Ten days have passed since she met Eugene Ahn—idol, Prince, soul mate, dream husband, or whatever she wants to call it. Michelle’s days are noticeably more colourful. She sees everything brighter. A person may think of her as a person with a cocaine addiction because her hallucinates excessively. But Michelle can swear, the world seems easier to go through since seeing Eugene Ahn.‘It’s all because of Eugene! He pu
Michelle getting used to adapting and no longer experiencing culture shock. Ana’s presence helped her a lot in her social and work life.“How long have you not washed it?”Michelle turned to the side, towards Ana, who was playing with her cell phone. “What are you talking about?”“That...” Ana raised her chin towards the scarf. “Since the fan sign, you didn’t wash that scarf. Is it not dirty? Could you put it in the closet after you wear it? You’re so dirty.”“I put it away as soon as I put it on. Don’t let it get dirty.”“I don’t see the difference, Michelle...”“If I wash, it will only remove the smell of Eugene!” Michelle was as stubborn as ever, while Ana seemed resigned to the girl’s attitude. Despite how hard Ana told her, Michelle remained firm in her stance.“Well, it’s up to you.”Buses stop at their final stop. The door opened automatically, and some people entered while others came out in a row, like Michelle and Ana. Getting safe amid the density of office workers is onfam
“EUGENE!”“Wait a minute, man!” Eugene hurriedly grabbed the bathrobe, hooked it as tightly as possible and then grabbed the doorknob. “What is it?!”Before him stood another tall man with a smile as bright as a 200-watt lamp. Yup, Christopher Park also participated in settling in Japan for the holidays. Eugene wouldn’t mind if that guy didn’t interrupt a quiet day. But Eugene hoped too much. Anyone knows a Christopher Park won’t stand still unless his ass gets a thorn in it.“Are you going to the Pub? My friend’s taking me there right now. Tsk, no wonder you’ve been on your cell phone for so long?”Eugene hid the phone behind his body. “Who’s your friend? If you are a foreigner, it is better to go alone.”Christopher’s advantage is that he finds it easy to make friends wherever he is. Eugene often calls this deliberate carelessness because it could be that evil easily comes because Christopher-friendly Park allows strangers to be close to him.“Mike took me,” Christopher said excited
“EUGENE!”“Wait a minute, man!” Eugene hurriedly grabbed the bathrobe, hooked it as tightly as possible and then grabbed the doorknob. “What is it?!”Before him stood another tall man with a smile as bright as a 200-watt lamp. Yup, Christopher Park also participated in settling in Japan for the holidays. Eugene wouldn’t mind if that guy didn’t interrupt a quiet day. But Eugene hoped too much. Anyone knows a Christopher Park won’t stand still unless his ass gets a thorn in it.“Are you going to the Pub? My friend’s taking me there right now. Tsk, no wonder you’ve been on your cell phone for so long?”Eugene hid the phone behind his body. “Who’s your friend? If you are a foreigner, it is better to go alone.”Christopher’s advantage is that he finds it easy to make friends wherever he is. Eugene often calls this deliberate carelessness because it could be that evil easily comes because Christopher-friendly Park allows strangers to be close to him.“Mike took me,” Christopher said excited
That skinny leg steps across the zebra where pedestrians cross. The young man tightened his grip on the backpack. It was quite cold in the morning, and he had neither a coat or a warm jacket to keep he warm.Lucky Nathan made it to the bus stop without being late. Waiting for a bus to take him to school. He doesn't have to run like he did last time. Long enough to wait, but it's better this way than losing another bus. Within walking distance are seen young men squeezing other weaker men. Nathan immediately took his eyes off him as he accidentally met one of the bullies.His heart skipped a beat as the corner of his eye caught the crowd walking toward him. Nathan couldn't hide his trembling hands. He's scared, he's really scared. It's better to just disappear right now. Lucky for the bus he had been waiting for before the young man got where he was. Hurry Nathan onto the bus and sit on one of the seats by the window. He tried to act natural when the group looked up at him. As the bus
blinding flash of light touched the eyelids still closed. Clear caramel gazed directly at the top of a cloudless blue sky. The dark-haired youth sat straight up and looked around. Waking up in a bed of blooming dandelions. Warm air follows the pad of pale white skin. His fingers flick a dandelion with a single drop of dead white cotton flying at the wind.Nathan had slapped some dandelions in his clothes. It spread a little because he was lying on a dandelion. Some are even attached to his head."Dean! Vincent! Wyatt! Jeremy!" He stood up, squinting in every direction in the hope of finding someone other than himself. But nothing. There was only the wind that answered his call.Never give up, Nathan takes his thin legs. Bet on a hunch he's not sure where he's going. Nathan only wishes that his feet lead him to a place where he gets his answers. A field of dandelions turned into high meadows. Like a maze, he tries to keep going to find a way out."What are you doing? Are you crazy?""Y