CHAPTER ONE
Hi, welcome to my story.
I'm Klara and I'm the unluckiest girl in this entire universe.
Want to know why?
Well, I'm still so mad and pressed over the fact that I left my DSLR at Incheon International Airport.
Okay, mad is an understatement. I can't find a word to describe how I'm feeling right now.
I mean, if you were in my shoes, how would YOU feel after you lost your camera that contains memories and a remembrance from a very special place close to your heart?
I have no pictures or a remembrance whatsoever of the memorable experience I had when I was in South Korea.
Yes, nothing. Okay maybe there was something. You see, I bought KPop merch in Korea but I don't think that counts as a rememberance.
Out of all things that could possibly be lost, why my DSLR?
Why could this happen to me? Why do I have to be so unlucky all the time?
Now I have nothing to show to my friends. I have no proof that I went to South Korea. I'm hopeless. I'm sad. I'm depressed. I'm mad.
I know what you're thinking, that I'm over reacting or something but believe me, that camera contains all of my special memories and now, I don't even know how I'm going to get it.
Okay, maybe I wasn't that unlucky because a good stranger found my DSLR and informed me about it.
Oh and if you're wondering how that stranger got to contact me, it's because I put my information there in the DSLR camera bag.
That good stranger changed my life.
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The good stranger that found my DSLR was a guy.
He never really told me his name but he just called me saying that he found my camera and thought of contacting me about it. It was only a short amount of time, like maybe 5 seconds or less? He just called and told me that he got my camera without even waiting for my response.
Here's what he said.
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"Hi. Are you Klara Santos? I found your camera."
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I never really got the chance to ask him about my camera because he dropped the conversation already.
Yes, that was what he said. Pretty informative right? Note the sarcasm.
I figured out he was not an English speaker because his accent said so. ( and yes he's a guy because of his voice lol )
But anyway, I was glad that someone found it and informed me right after.
But of course, I wouldn't trust him there and then.
So I asked him who he was. What his name is, and etc.
I should have asked him his information earlier because I wouldn't know if he was a rapist or a murderer!
But until now, he hasn't replied to my messages.
I tried contacting him by calling his number but somehow I can't, because he wouldn't pick up his phone. Sucks.
A month has passed and my camera still isn't with me.
After several tries, he finally answered.
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"Hello?"
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"Who is this?"
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"It's Klara. I never got the chance to ask you about this but, do you still have my camera with you?"
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"Yes, I have it."
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"Uhm, may I know who this is please?"
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"Yoo Seonho."
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"Oh great, uhm can you tell me how I can get-"
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Then the line went out. I don't even know how I'll get my camera back! He doesn't even reply to my messages! How am I supposed to do this?
A part of me just wanted to give up and accept the fact that I'm never gonna get my camera back and my SouKor memories will forever be buried in the back of my mind. But also, another part of me wants all my pictures and memories and remembrances back.
I'm utterly confused at the moment and am currently fighting with my inner self. Seriously, how do I make decisions?
I ask myself for the nth time already, how can one get so unlucky?
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I'm upset.
It's been two months already and I still don't know how I'm going to get my camera back.
That guy isn't much of a help either.
Everytime I try contacting that Yoo Seonho guy, he just ignores my messages and calls! Like excuse you? Do you even know what it feels like to be in my condition right now? No, right? So, bare with me!
I can't take this already, I'm going back to South Korea and hunt that guy down and get my damned camera with me.
While debating with my inner self, I recieved an unexpected message from that Yoo Seonho guy.
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"I am in the Philippines. Where are you."
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Wait, he's here?
Did he come all the way from Korea for me? Ok, kidding.
But anyway, I'm finally getting my camera back!

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Fanfiction? That's too much to ask to someone you barely know. ? When 16 year old Klara Santos loses her camera containing memories of her trip, she goes crazy. Not long after a stranger finds it then returns it to her personally, and a bond between them is c...