Where You Go I Go What You See I See นิยาย & เรื่องราว

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Niga byeonhan geonji (niga byeonhan geonji) (Is it you who changed (Is it you who changed)) Animyeon naega byeonhan geonji (animyeon naega byeonhan geonji) (Or is it me (Or is it me)) I sungan heureuneun siganjocha miwo (I hate this moment, this time flowing by) Uriga byeonhan geoji mwo (We are changed you know) Moduga geureon geoji mwo (Just like everyone you know)

- Where are you? -On the bus, I'm going down Grand Park Street. -Then I reconsider.- And what else does it give you? -Come down. -What?- I ask confused. - Get off at this stop. -the bus parks and the two exit doors begin to open. -Why? -I'm on the Heavy Blood- I hear a glass break and then someone mutters something- I need you.

Dearest behold the distances have gone I'm here I'm here, I'm here, here Dearest behold the distances have gone I'm here I'm here, I'm here, here Dearest behold the distances have gone I'm here I'm here, I'm here, You won't be able to hide I'm that secret You won't be able to forget I'm that gesture If I echo in your heart Then why are you surprised When it comes to your heart I'm the sound for it Listen if you can To the language of heartbeats I'm here I'm here, I'm here, here Beyond borders and helplessness I'm here I'm here, I'm here, here It's just me and only me

╭───────────────╮ Unknown: I’ll see you at closing. Don’t make me come find you. ╰───────────────╯

Oh, 'cause you know I'd walk a thousand miles If I could just see you tonight And I, I don't wanna let you know I, I drown in your memory I, I don't wanna let this go I, I don't I almost didn’t notice myself singing along with them. The song is quite smooth as we all vocalized. Who doesn’t even know this iconic song? Things moved so fast after we opened up the chips and the thrill of a Friday night had begun. I realized how much of a fun clique these three girls are that I’m already clicking with them. Their song choices were catchy and iconic. I’m observing everyone as they relish their moment of youth and all I’m going to that I belong here. I belong with them.

I know this is a line you must have heard a thousand times, but I’ll say them any ways. Whenever we bump into each other, I always wish I have enough courage to speak to you but I get stuck with this thought In my head . "how can I compete with all of them? Would she ever give me a chance?” The sight of you today was breathtaking, seeing you smile always is dreams come true for me. I love the way that your eyes sparkle whenever I look at them, the way your lips slide up a bit whenever you are about to say something funny, the way you take charge, and even the way you study in your private time.

In the photo was this library's door with a message says " RESTRICTED AREA! BETTER TO BROWSE THE BOOKS OUT THERE THAN TO GET CURIOUS WHAT'S INSIDE! " "What kind of phrase is that? He just let the people get curious by giving them a hint!" I thought and then, I felt a strange emotion, my thought was familiar! It was like a deja vu! But I ignored it. I didn't know why does he frame a photo like this? But then I felt like my head just got whacked, and I started to heard voices from my ears it was me and a man's voice which I could barely think who's voice was it! I could hear my own laugh like I was too happy, and then something was flashing before my eyes. I was with a man and the place was ex

"And you go home." ***

"You're not good enough for me, Martin! Since you like claiming to be in prison so much, you should stay there for the rest of your life!" As I got up to leave, Martin abruptly widened his eyes in shock. A thought occurred to him, and he yelled at me, "It was you, wasn't it? It has to be! You set this whole thing up, Louise, you bitch!" "Hah!" Snorting, I retorted, "I set you up? What goes around comes around, Martin. You did this to yourself. You're paying the price for your actions. Farewell. Hope you have a good life in prison."

I stumbled through grass as tall as I was, my lungs burning and my skin stinging all over. A furious voice came from behind me. "You bastard, you're still trying to run, huh? When I catch you, I'll break your arms and legs!" They were getting closer! A whistling sound tore through the air, and a sharp pain exploded in my calf. I looked down to see a harpoon piercing my leg. I scrambled to the edge of the cliff. I glanced at the crowd that was closing in, figured out the time in my head, and smiled happily.