Quite a few people requested to hear this story after posting the picture on Instagram. So here it is 😀
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He knocked again… Last night I wasn’t feeling so well so after a long evening socialising, visiting a friend in hospital & coughing my guts up (not literally, just a bad cough) I went to sleep. I’d turned on my heated blanket, cranked it up to 4, put on my humidifier and just passed out. This was around 11pm. The next thing I hear is my buzzer going off above my head, so I pick up the receiver and I hear “Hello… Abi, it’s me.” I check my clock, it’s almost 1am. I jump out of bed try to fix my hair a little and open the door. He’s standing there in a suit with very nice shoes on (I remember the shoes, so shiny). He says hi, and god I wish I could remember what we talked about for those few minutes. I was so groggy from my cough meds and sleep was still bogging my brain down. I was in these weird pink leopard pyjamas with no make-up on (I must have looked crazy). But he asked if he woke me up and I said yes. He smiled. He was like “You knocked on my door at 4am the other day.” I told him not to worry and that I’d get him back tomorrow. Anyways it felt so surreal, I was almost sure it was a dream… I hope it wasn’t. He looked cute in a suit, my Korean neighbour.