Anna's POV
I was walking down the street, going back home from work.
I was tired and not really careful where I'm stepping. Plus I was with my earphones, listening to one of my favourite songs.
There were a lot of people on the streets. Typical of this part of the day and it was Friday after all.
And, of course, I bumped into someone.
"Ooh, I'm sorry." I apologized
It was a man a little bit higher than me. He was wearing a mask and sunglasses so I couldn't see his face. I was able to see a little bit of his hair under the hat. It was with the colour of a carrot.
He said nothing. Just glanced at me and walked away.
I was looking at him untill he went round the corner.
I was about to leave when noticed something on the ground. It was a phone. Probably his.
He may dropped it off when I bumped into him.
I took the phone. It was useless to go searching for him so I decided that I'll go home and tomorrow will call and ask one of his contacts to give the phone back to him.
Suddenly a bunch of screaming girls passed by me.
The only thing I was able to hear was "Where is he? Where did he go?"I was wondering who were they searching for while walking.
When I finally got home I fell asleep on the couch. Working in a bookshop can be very tiring.
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Too Fast To Live, Too Young To Die
FanfictionOne simple meeting that changes two lives - his and hers. Was it fate or just a coincidence that brought them together?