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❝ You don't need me as much as I need you, take it or leave it, 'cause you know that's the truth. ❞ · · ✦ 10:36 beabadoobee
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❲ CHAPTER TWELVE ! ❳ swallow your anger, let it burn you inside out
ㅤㅤThe more Lim Seolhwa thought about it, the more childish she seemed to herself. Running away to the roof to sulk in silence about finally being discarded by the author, she sighed and ran a hand through her hair (a strange sense of relief calmed her down a little when the strands brushed softly against her hand like waves, not a single tangle stopping the action prematurely). It may be a good thing, maybe if she had done everything she needed to do in this novel, maybe she could go home to her parents, no one here would remember her anyways and it'd be as if she never existed.
She'd been selfishly enjoying her lavish life here that she completed forgot about her parents back at home, where she belonged. Her knees pressed up against her chest as she wrapped her arms around the bare flesh, dropping her head ontop of her knees; she'd certainly feel better after crying but she didn't even feel like crying, she wasn't even panicking━ it was feelings of apathy, the emotions, or lack thereof, weren't even doing anything for her anymore.
