Okay eigentlich wollte ich erst etwas auf Indonesisch schreiben aber dann ist mir aufgefallen dass meine indonesisch eine Katastrophe ist also jetzt auf meiner anderen Muttersprache! Hey, ich hoffe du hast ein schönes Wochende :)
Do you speak Indonesian too? ooh a catastrophe! oh no!. Hey I hope you have a good weekend??
This is German, right?
What you actually said: Okay, I really wanted to just write something in Indonesian but then I noticed that my Indonesian disaster thus is now on my mother tongue! Hey, I hope you have a nice weekend :)
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All Luke remembered was a flashing light and a sharp pain in his side. The next thing he knew, he was laying on a gurney as it moved down a white hallway, Ashton running to be by his side. Ashton’s face was wet from tears, Luke was still dazed, confusion fogging his brain. Why was Ashton crying? And what was he saying…
Ashton blabbered on about how Luke was stupid for not looking both ways, and how the driver should be locked up in prison for hitting Luke… Oh. Luke understood now. He was hit by a car. The images of what happened flew into his memory and played like a silent film. Luke looked up at Ashton and tried to hear what he was saying, the only thing he could make out was “If you die, I’m gonna kill you.”
That caused Luke to laugh a bit, but regretting it immediately after feeling the pain that shot through him. The doctors moving the gurney got to a double door, then turned to Ashton quickly and told him something… something he didn’t take too well.
Luke looked over at Ashton and gave him a small smile.
“I’ll be back in a bit.” Luke whispered, his voice cracking from underuse. Before he knew it, he was pushed through the doors, white walls turning to dark gray and blue. Luke looked behind him one last time, watching as the double doors swung close, and Ashton standing behind them, lip quivering, and waiting patiently.
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thank you for both! :)
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(i’m basing this off of selfishdean just so you know)
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