Airport Story

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"Eonni, when is your flight time?" I ask her.

"Just 1 hour left." My sister replies.

I look at my watch. It's okay, I can wait. Phone shop will open until midnight. I guess.

I go out to the cafe to buy a drinks. I'm so thirsty. After I buy my drinks, I go back to my seat place with my sister and my mom.

Suddenly, many peoples are running like crazy and shouting here and there.

"Why with these peoples?" I ask myself.

I being pushed here and there. I almost fall but I get my balance back.
I look to where they're running. That time, I'm freeze.

'It's GOT7 at the airport.'
'It's really GOT7. I'm not dreaming right now. I know and I'm sure.'
'What should I do?'
'Picture! I need to take a pictures. For a proof that I have met them in real.'

But suddenly I remember something.

'Ah! I don't have my phone with me. This is so sad. I would be regretting this forever. No way!! What should I do?' I almost cry that time.

Suddenly, the staff or maybe the bodyguard push me to the side to give GOT7's a way. I can't move my eyes from them. Especially my JB oppa. I can't take off my glances from them. JB turns and he looks at me. He smiles. Our eyes met.

'Oh! That smile. That angel smile. Causes of my dead.'

"Dahyun-aa!!!" My sister shouts.

"I'm coming." I say after GOT7 has passed me.

"Bye eonni.." I say waving at her but my mind are still thinking about GOT7. I'm not in my right mind.

After sending my sister, I ask my mom, "eomma! Can you bring me to the phone shop. I need to buy new phone. A boy has collided with me and my phone fell into the drain."

"Dahyun-aa I'm sorry. I don't mean to make you sad but I have a work to do. I promise I bring you after my work finishes. Okay dear?" She says.

Thought it hurtful, but what can I do?
"It's okay eomma. Don't need to rush." I reply.

I still have my laptop. I hope I'll be okay. It's so frustrating and I still can't believe that I saw GOT7 just now. In real!!! Argh!!! And....it's unfair!!! I didn't get a chances to take their pictures.

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