055 × sweet liar

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"what brings you here? in japan?" she asked as soon as she closed our distance, sitting right next to me.

everything she does feels like a dream. after barely two months in japan, i'm finally having an actual conversation with her in person.

"hm-- kind of a long story. but, i'm with a friend." i smiled.

"why didn't you tell me?" she asked in a sad tone, and it surprisingly made me weak.

"i tried calling you, but you won't answer. why is that?"

"oh, i was busy with rehearsals. i got quite busy these days."

what a beautiful liar.

"anyways, why are you here? aren't you performing?" i asked, though i already know the answer, i still tried to ask things like these to make it seem like i never stalked her for the past few weeks.

she couldn't answer. there was a long second of silence before she stood up and forced a smile. "wanna grab some coffee?"

she let out a hand, and we both smiled as i took her hand and walked out of the theater with our hands intwined together.

does this seem like a pretty fucked up dream? because it isn't, and i still couldn't believe this is happening right at this moment.

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