Awake

BLOOD ,SWEAT AND TEARS (By Shrey)

I shiver clutching my damp sweater around me, the wet breeze after just the mild shower blew recalling a part of the dead winter, it is February now.
Yet the thick crowd is suffocating, the sweat, smog choking -- chasing away the rare fresh air for breathing, the mike horns loudly giving a throb in my head. I am already regretting coming here with Ri and twin.
"Excuse me?," shoving me aside a man drags himself away, the smell of cologne lingers behind him, it's not a bad smell, though.
It kinda makes me feel hungry.
"Omg ! I can't believe we are really here!," my bff Ri shouts in my ears," Omgghh, I gonna see him for the first time!"

I knew that how she or all the people have gathered here just for a glimpse of a boy band, maybe a flicker of their smiles you would hope was for you ?
The strange fact is that we don't even speak the language they speak ,"It's magic!," Kapat had told me , the kind that would have you stuck at ur phone screen, gobble down each piece on news, sob on pictures , give up ur world until it's just merely alive in a small dark room before a flat screen
I had always wondered what kind of magic is that.

The crowd sweep us inside, I am so panicked that maybe we will never be able get out of here, somehow the guard is able to snatch away my ticket, there are wails too , who are trying to sneak in without ticket , these people shriek and scream, I don't know about being a fan or 'Army' much, for one thing it was beyond obsession...

It's pandemonium down here.
I try to stare at the posters .indeed. The sparkling pink heart, something k - fans from all over the world had been waiting for.

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