It was last year of college and Rosé's life was in the best place it has ever been. She was about to graduate from Stanford, happily dating Noah Myers a promising lawyer. Little did she know that her world would be crushed because of her man's best...
The Stanford campus was something Chaeyoung could never get over with. Park Chaeyoung, also knows as Rosé came from a korean family and getting into a big university was a dream for her she got to accomplished.
Her dorm was included in it as she couldn't afford an apartment outside but she was always overwhelmed every time she looked down to her window looking for inspiration from time to time for her art.
She had just started her sophomore majoring in art school. Last year had been a blast for her and she was excited for what this year had in its bag for her.
She concentrates herself back on her little clay sculpture she was working on. It wasn't her predilected form of art at first but she had found a new passion in it.
The feel on your fingers, the texture, the finesse in it, she loved it all. She was working on a little boy figure when she got interrupted by a knock on the door.
She opened her room's door to be meet with her handsome boyfriend holding a little roses bouquet.
"Baby!" She greeted him happily her voice high pitch, "what is this?"
The boy smiled as the woman kissed him cheerfully while leading him inside.
"I mean as I was driving here, I passed by that florist and it just made sense to me. I had to take you something just because you're the most beautiful Rosé out there and I love you."
"Noah.. how are you always so good?" The girl questioned absently.
His beautiful innocent smile showed up as he raised his shoulders up as if to say I don't know.
"Wow! This is so precise," he praised the little boy on the table taking a closer look at it. "Now how are YOU so good babe? The way you get the little details... and the emotions... it's just amazing how you only started sculpture last year and get this good. You're amazing." His eyes never left the little statue through that sentence.
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What a cutie Rosé thought to herself. She must has been the luckiest girl in the country.
Noah Myers was a loving, well-mannered man. He was promised to a brilliant career as a lawyer, coming from a wealthy family. His physique was the cherry on top as he was a very good-looking guy too. Well-engaged in the campus life, he was also the head boy of a frat house like his father before.
He was just the perfect guy. They met in their sociology curse last semester and had been dating since then.
"So baby," he brought her out of her dreams. "Tell me you didn't plan none for this Friday night.
"No," she simply replied. " I have nothing on schedule. Why?"
He smiled tenderly, "well, I wanted to introduce you to my little brother" slightly touching the boy-structure's ear earning a slap on his arms.
"Don't touch Nicolas," Chaeyoung scolded him. "I swear you are worse than people in museum," she adds laughing this time.
She didn't expected what the boy had said prior to that little interaction. She didn't even know he had siblings.
