Oct 04, 2011 05:07
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She was packing up her things. The others had already went ahead of her yet she could hear their faint voices talking about stuff until she could her nothing. She stuffed in her last thing on her bag and zipped it close. She grabbed the bag and started to walk towards the door.
As she opened the door, she found him waiting on the other side. Her shocked expression passed on her face so quickly.
"Hey,"
"We thought you're behind us yet when I turned around, you're not. So I went back here."
"I was not done packing when you guys head out and I didn't want to trouble you by asking to wait for me."
Instead of answering, he smiled and motioned her to come along and she did. They fell to a conversation about the earlier incident and about the food.
In thought that he's not looking at her, she glanced at him with a smile on her face.
Thank you, for looking for me.
last song syndrome fic,
of random thoughts running around