Katsutu POV:
I was in the shower, the cold water splashing as it collided with my flesh, when I realized that I had forgotten where my headphones were placed last night. I was going to have to try and find them before I left, so I finished up my shower with a quick soak in the tub, then went to grab my clothing.
When I looked at the time, it was far later than it should have been. I was going to try and find my headphones, but I couldn’t so I garabed my phone, keys, and wallet before heading out the door.
As I got to the soothing green and white shaded small building, I noticed my friend wasn’t there yet, so I decided to grab a table and order our favorites.
While I was waiting for the drinks, I could've sworn I had heard someone trying to convince me to push the tapioca pearl maker on a worker...And I almost convinced myself it was the correct thing to do…
Right as I was about to push the tapioca pearl maker on the worker just next to the white secular machine that rested on the fuming stove, my friend popped up behind me...Dondokada.↜ ↭ ↝

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Running From Yourself
Teen FictionI have no idea how to explain this, but it's good, so read?