❝ 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘻𝘻𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘩 ❞
━━━꒰ Feelings are complicated. Especially when it's out in the open for everyone to see but no one to r...
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jaemin u good?
jaemin ik we aren't friends but
jaemin i can't just not ask u when u clearly seem not ok
jaemin u don't have to answer to me btw delivered
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Sleeping is probably one of Eunseo's favourite things to do, if not the most favourite.
It is and will always be, a way to avoid her emotions, in fear that they would somehow, captivate her entirely. Though that has rarely happened.
Her eyes drift to the photo frame placed on her bedside table. A moment captured, which only contained a fraction of her real memories. In the photo Eunseo is a lot younger, in her early teens. She had just started high school. And she was the most enthusiastic kid in the whole school that day, because by luck, she happened to get in the same high school as her best friend, who she had thought would drift apart after middle school.
Eunseo was quite tall back then, taller than the guy next to her at least, as he hadn't met puberty yet. The girl is crushing him into a side hug with a grin that showed both rows of her teeth, while his face showed clear discomfort by the force but yet he put on a smile.
Choi Minseok, the only one who has ever made her heart ache the way it does. Her rock through every hardship she has had to pass. But he isn't in her life anymore. And that's entirely on her.
