Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 77

Maybe the person I’m waiting for will never show up.

The girl, sharp as a tack, approached with a smile, “Sweetie, are you waiting for someone?”

“Yeah.”

“Your friend must be stuck in traffic. It’s always a mess around the stadium at this time.”

Seeing my disappointment, she smiled and came closer, tilting her head, “How about I keep you company while you wait?”

“Aren’t you going in?”

“I couldn’t snag a ticket.”

She shrugged, her lips turning downwards in a mix of disappointment and resignation.

I chuckled, “Then, keep me company.”

He’s not coming, and I’m not really waiting for him.

I’m waiting to finally give up hope.

Another hour passed, the crowd in the square thinning out, my fingers almost numb from

the cold.

An announcement over the PA system reminded everyone it was the last call for entry.

a familiar, warm voice came

trench coat.

is a coincidence. Fancy meeting you

drinks, came back, saw Mark, and her eyes lit up. Handing me a bottle of water, she said, “Your boyfriend is so hot!

sure whether to

didn’t make me feel awkward,

“He’s not coming.”

shall we go in together?”

you?” I was

1/3

“Yeah.”

“Alright then.”

less

Mark, “Wait for me

handed my extra ticket to the girl, “You

“Really?”

to contain, “Thank you so much!

it’s an extra ticket

if not given away, is just a waste. Better

to the entrance, only to see the girl still in the square, apparently talking to a friend who

over to them, and it seemed he gave them a

ticket.

jumping up and

wonderful, being young is wonderful.

and straightforward, and solutions

I realized Mark had swapped tickets with them so our seats were