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As Komit walked it gradually started to become quieter.Actually,it was quite peaceful.
She liked the quiet sometimes,its like a nice little break from the constant chaos that happens in her house.
She started to ponder.
"*God..I need to plan my future soon..what should I even work as?"
"*An accountant?Too boring*"
"*A heathcare worker?Too tiring...*"
"*A teacher..?Nah.."
While she was thinking she bumped into someone.
"Agh!--Watch your step.."
"Ah..Sorry.."
She looked up at the source of the voice and..Holy moly they're crazy hot.
"O-oh um..it's okay..!"
The stranger held out a hand to Komit to help her up.
"..Are you okay?"
They asked.
"Uh..Yea,im..fine!!"
Komit said,standing up.
"You have a scratch on your arm!"
Komit looked down at her arm.
"Oh wait,really?I didn't notice that..uh.."
"I have some bandaids in my bag if you want some.."
The stranger rummaged through their bag and pulled out some bandaids.
"Uh..uhm..whats your name..?"
Komit asked while taking one.
"Ari.What's yours?"
"***** but most people call me Komit.Uhm..can I..uh..have your number.."
"Oh sure!"