chronicles of lovers.

꒰ the playlist ꒱ - mina

꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 "All of my life, where have you been? I wonder if I'll ever see you again."

꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 the playlist ⸝⸝ myoui mina. 

꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 song for this chapter:  ⸝⸝ "again" by lenny kravitz  

꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 no one ever told me how corny my first chapter are OMGGG !!! anyways, here we are ! enjoy <33

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The city buzzed with life as I made my way through the crowded streets, my mind already drifting to the soothing melodies I'd soon lose myself in. With my earphones plugged in, I tapped on my Spotify app, scrolling through my personalized playlists. Spotting one titled "City Vibes," I couldn't resist the temptation.

Each song seemed to resonate with my mood, offering a blend of nostalgia and anticipation. I found myself swaying gently to the rhythm as I navigated the busy sidewalk.

Suddenly, I felt a slight jolt as someone bumped into me, causing my phone to slip from my grasp and tumble to the ground. I let out a gasp, instinctively reaching to catch it before it hit the pavement.

But before I could react, another hand swooped in, deftly catching the phone mid-air. I looked up to find a woman standing before me, a concerned expression on her face.

"I'm so sorry!" she exclaimed, holding out the phone to me. "I saw it fall, and I didn't want it to get damaged."

I blinked in surprise, taking in the woman's features — soft brown eyes, a gentle smile, and a warmth that seemed to envelop me like a comforting embrace.

"Oh, thank you so much," I said, relief flooding through me. "I don't know what I would have done if it had broken."

The woman chuckled softly. "No problem at all. I'm just glad I could help."

I took a moment to compose myself before I noticed the music still playing faintly from my earphones. "Oh, sorry, let me pause that."

But before I could reach for my phone, the woman held up a hand. "No need. I couldn't help but notice your taste in music. 'City Vibes' is one of my favorite playlists. I guess I have good taste in music, after all."

I couldn't help but smile at the unexpected connection. "I'm Y/N, by the way."

The woman returned the smile, her eyes crinkling at the corners. "Nice to meet you, Y/N. I'm Mina."

As we introduced ourselves, I felt a sense of ease wash over me. There was something about Mina's presence that made me feel instantly comfortable, as if we were old friends catching up after years apart. We fell into easy conversation, discussing everything from our favorite artists to the concerts we'd attended. I found myself opening up more than I usually would to a stranger, drawn in by Mina's genuine interest and easygoing nature. Before I knew it, we had reached the end of our journey, standing outside my apartment building. I couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment that our conversation was coming to an end.

"It was really great meeting you, Mina," I said, smiling warmly at her.

Mina returned the smile, her eyes sparkling with warmth. "Likewise, Y/N. Maybe we'll run into each other again sometime."

As we parted ways, I couldn't shake the feeling of excitement that bubbled within me. I may have lost my phone for a moment, but in return, I had gained a new friend and a shared connection that felt like fate. As I entered my apartment, I couldn't resist the urge to open Spotify and add a new playlist to my collection — one curated by none other than Mina herself. And as the first notes of the music filled the air, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the serendipitous encounter that had brought us together.