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seat [samo]

It was the night of her date with the popular girl, minatozaki sana. She still can't believe that the goddess like girl accepted her date.

"Okay, you are cute" and gave her number.

She remembered the words, she could see the blush that is spreading around her cheeks in the bathroom mirror. "get it together, momo" she said, to the reflection of herself taking one last determined look at the mirror, and walked out.

She went to her small and favourite restaurant in town it's where sana is supposed to meet her at the mihyo restaurant.

The owners of the place, told her they could help her with her date since she was their favourite customer. "hello, manager mina!" she cheered, when she entered the restaurant, and the sound of the bell ringing. "hey, momo- chan" the girl with the penguin walk replied.

"momo unnie, we set the table for you!!" the other manager, who didn't notice how loud her voice was. Momo smiled at the hyper girl who seemed more excited about her date than she is.

"sorry, but momo look at it. Isn't it beautiful? I want your first date to be better than mine and mina's" which caused the usually quiet girl to slap her. "jihyo ya, you said liked the date when I asked you?" mina pouted, jihyo had a dreamy face as she looked at her smile. "well, it was a mess. The waiter was bitch and the food was seafood, and I hate it but hey the best part of the date was that I got to see you looking so elegant, and went to the beach" jihyo held her girl's cheeks, looking soulfully at her. "yeah... the waiter was a bitch ass" mina admit it.

"ugh, I think I am gonna choke with your guys cheesiness" momo faked coughed, jihyo snorted at the girl. "you will become like us, when the date of yours comes"

Momo scratched the back of her neck, embarrassed at the teasing and amusing look that the couple are giving her. Trying to defend herself and sana but she couldn't. she knows that jihyo got her good.

All she could do is just walk away from the girls as they laughed at her walk of shame to the special table. She sat their waiting.

"sana chan, should be here any second" momo said, as she looked at her watch, tapping her foot to the floor. She's excited and nervous at the same time a mix of emotions.

She hopes sana will like her, she hopes she will for fall for her non existing charms.

It's been two hours now, and she's still waiting for her. She sent her a text about their date to remind her about it. The quiet manager went to her, as her waitress. "do you need anything?" she asked, momo looked at the table menu. Momo can feel the pity gaze mina is sending her she wants to crawl herself into a cave and never come out.

"I want the usual" momo said, putting the menu down. And looked at the glass door, focusing for the familiar figure that she's so eager to see.

She's still waiting for a replying to her multitude of texts. She's been hoping that sana will come with a ridiculous story of traffic. She's still clutching on the optimism that sana will come.

"we are closing soon" jihyo said, while putting the plate of Korean cuisine. Momo ignored the girl, and poked the food with her fork. Resting her fist below her jaw, her car could be the source of the trouble. I am decent person, at least from what I've heard Momo thought, not finding the courage to stand up and say goodbye. Waiting here oh so patient

She could already see the light of sunrise, take over the black sky that has little shiny freckles.

It's been three days, and she still sitting on the same seat, bottles of wine resting on her table, the manager asked if they could take them, she would just shake her head. She will be patient. "you have been here for three days doesn't this seem a little strange to you?" mina questioned refilling the girls glass of wine. "so what!? This table is clearly made for two, any second now, she will-"

"should I let this here or throw it out? It's been year, momoring" mina interrupted, as she looked at the decaying food on the plate.

"there's no point to acting like it's over now, I know I am becoming one with the chair, but a decade is nothing. Because I won't be the one who's underprepared for the future cuz she will arrive and we'll survive the ruins, until time folds upon itself" momo said, hopefully, turn her head left to find the place dusty, and empty, she could already see the cobwebs yet the candles in her table are the only ones that were still light up. 

There's only a few centimetres and the candle will die. she guesses the restaurant closed down, while she's waiting, maybe the managers have had enough of her and her bullshit.

She took the only pack of cigarette she had and her cheap black coloured lighter, she opened the pack and she took one of the cigarettes out and flipped it over, which made the end of the tobacco is facing out instead of the filter, it's gonna be her lucky cigarette that she's gonna give to sana when she comes.

She took one cigarette out of the box and placed between her first and third knuckles, she used the other hand to light it up with the lighter, she tried a couple of times until it lit up. She inhaled the smoke feeling the nicotine giving her a happy feeling, she's high of tobacco, she took a sip of her beer, which made her crave another inhale which she did, listening to her cravings. See the smoke in the air as she heard metallic sounds in the distance, a war was happening in front of her eyes, as she gazed at the window of the store. Korean and foreigner men and women running for their life, she could see their fear just by one at their eyes. Her eyes widened as she thought she saw sana sitting in the distance, under a tree next to the busy road of frightened people. The girl seemed emotionless the world was ending humanity was going extent.

Momo glanced down at her smartwatch, it's been 60 years, now. She looked back up to see if sana was still sitting there instead she witnessed a dog, eating human flesh she figured it was sana's body since her clothes were scattered and ripped from the dogs knife teeth. Momo didn't react to it but instead continued bumming her cigarette.

Momo was becoming dizzy and nauseous, she could hear a sound calling her name. "momo, wake up!" she looked around to find the holder of the voice, which seemed to familiar to mina's. momo didn't find anyone, the same empty rugged place. "momo, WAKE UP!" it was a different voice this time, which seemed louder and stronger. She looked around again from her table, there's no one.

She felt a liquid hit her face, everything turned black after that. She fluttered her eyes again, and raised her head from the table. "momo unnie, you woke up!" she looked to her left with tired and sleepy eyes. It was mina. "sorry, for using the water but you didn't seem to wake up" mina apologised

"it's okay, what time is it?" momo asked, still not believing that the place looks as lively as ever. "it's 12:32, your date didn't come" mina gave momo an apologetic, sad smile. "uh- yeah, that's okay" momo said standing up, her feet were sore from seating for a long time. She still can't believe that, that all of that was a dream. She chuckled, and bid goodbye to the couple before going to her dorm.

momo wasn't necessarily sad, but relifed that the dream wasnt true.

Heh, dreams they suck, I thought it was true. Turns out it somewhat true momo thought before going to sleep again in her dorm with an annoying roommate named chaeyoung.

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sorry this one is kinda sad, either way I hope you liked it. please vote and comment for me to know your thoughts about my writing skills. thank you for reading.