the complete opposite, like complementary colors.
i want to paint this world between us.
in which hybe's middle child (txt) gets a sixth member. and it's a girl named park ara.
1 in #yeonjun [211102]
4 in #soobin [211118]
1 in #txtbeomgyu [220105 ~...
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The weather was nice, so Ara was on the rooftop of the agency, taking in the scenery and some sunlight.
Yongsan was a pretty nice neighborhood. Even though sometimes it was more like office oriented, Ara liked the whole vibe of the area.
"I thought I had seen you come up here", Insuk said, coming to stand next to her.
"Hello, mister trainer"
"How's it going?", he asked. She shrugged, knowing he was looking for a deep answer.
"I made an amazing soup yesterday", she told him. "Some chopped onions, spices, tofu..."
"Ara", he cut her off. "Have you talked to anyone?"
"About...?"
"The biggest trauma you have ever experienced", he mumbled. "I know it may be hard, to revive it. But it's not good to bury it deep and hope it goes away. It's going to cole back to bite you, and it's not gonna be nice".
She knew. Of course she knew. The dreams kept on coming, and she kept on waking up in the middle of the night drowning in cold sweat and breathing so fast she felt like she could suddenly pass out.
