Beautiful Stranger
Title : Beautiful Stranger
Pairing : SiHan
Rating : PG
Summary : Dugged the word 'I Love You' with his blood and died .
Disclaimer : I only own the plot.
A/N : This fic is based on a real story that one of my friends told me about it , I'm not
sure if she read it or heard but it really touched me , and I wanted to writ a fic about it , but I changed
many things about it , like the characters and other things . Sorry if there is spelling mistakes , Hope you enjoy it ^^
Every night I walk for half hour then come back to my place, reveal stress that I have from
works . One night on my way back , I saw a boy sitting under the lamppost in the street ,
watching butterflies gathered on the light . But what grab my attention was his torn cloths
and his bare foot , his hair was pitch black and big beautiful brown eyes . He didn't notice
me , and that what happens everyday I pass by him . Until oneday he did , he smiled at me
a beautiful smile that warmed my heart . Everytime I pass by him , he will look at me and smile
as I did the same until I decided to approch him .
"What's your name?" I asked him
"Han Geng" He said , soft warm voice , smiling at me the same smile .
"How old are you,Han Geng?" I asked , couldn't help my criousty .
"Eighteen" He said , he looked up at the butterflies on the light and smiled like a five years old child .
"Where do you live , Han Geng?" I noticed how his smile faded away at my question , He pionted at
a wooden small place in the corner . it was small that it barely can two people fit inside .
"I live there with the family that raised me"
Siwon sees the sadness that fell those beautiful eyes "raised you?" Siwon said .
"Yeah , they told me that my family had an accident when I was 1 years old , I'm the
only one who survived , they found me when they passed by our car , they heard my
cries , they took me with them , and raised me like I'm their own son , they took care of me , and I'm relly greatful for them"
He heard his father calling for him , he bowed at me and run back to his his place ,
and I went back to mine . Day after day everytime I pass by him I would stop him and
talk to him . But I can't forgot the time I asked him this question
"What you wish for?"
"Everyday I saw people wearing these pretty clean cloths , driving a nice car , I don't
know where they go in the morning but I always hoped that oneday I can be like them
, and learn how to write and read"
I don't know what drew me to him , maybe the way how holds up despite the difficult
circumstances or maybe his eyes , I don't know til now the reason . Everytime I came
to the same street , I bring with me some food , shoes and cloths , but they are big on
him since he have a small figure , but he doesn't complain just smile at me the same
beautiful smile . Oneday he told that there was an old man teach him how to dig on wood ,
so he asked me to bring him a piece of wood and a small knife , Idid . He asked me a
strange request , He asked me how to write 'I Love You' . So I set with him on the ground
under the lamppost , I write it on the sand . He was watching me carefully with a smile on his
face . Every night I write it to him until he learned it prefectly . The next night we talked like
we always do , and he asked me to close my eyes , he kept on insisting , and I did . He kissed
me on the lips , I opened my eyes to see his cheeks turn into bright red . He run back to his
place before I could say anything . I touched my lips with my fingers , his lips was so soft
and warm . The next day my manager from works and told me about an urgent work trip
for two weeks . I didn't even get a chance to say goodbye to him . I went and I know he waited
for me every night there , in the same place .
On my way back , I didn't miss anything except Han Geng . The moment the plane landed I
run as fast as I could to the same street , the lamppost was off , no lights . The street was quiet .
it was strange , I felt something strange going on , but I kept waiting for him , but he didn't came .
Like that for five days , I decided to go to his place . I knocked on the door , nervous washed over
me . His mother open the door , the moment she saw me she gasped in surprise .
"Oh my god , it's you" She said. "You look exactly the same way he described you"
She broke down to tears , and I know something happened . After she calmed down I asked
her what happen .
"what happened? please tell me" I begged . "Please"
"Han Geng died . Before he die he told me that someone will come ask for him , when
I asked him who , he said he will come defnitly come for me , when he come give him this box"
"W-What happened?"
"He had a bad fever and fatigue , when his father took him to the hospital they say the can't
do anything because we don't have an health insurance , so he bring him back , I tried my best
to redice his fever but it became worse and worse , he died in my arms , my baby died in my arms"
She broke down in tears . He is dead . Han Geng dead . I didn't cry . I didn't . I couldn't express
with my tears my feeling then . I can't describe my feeling , I can't . I run out of the place , I didn't
get back to my place , I just kept running on the street like crazy person . While I was running
I remembered the box that Han Geng's mother gave me . I opened it and I found a square piece
of wood , that was nicely engraved with the word 'I Love You' , that was mixed with drops of blood .
Oh dear god , now I know why he insist on learning how to write , now I know why he hide his hands
on our last meeting . It was the most sincere word in my life . He wrote it with his blood and pain .
I didn't even get the chance to told him that I love him too .
That night was the last night for me in the street . I didn't want to get back again . it had the most beautiful memories yet the saddest .