𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐀𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 ‖ 𝐒𝐊𝐙

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Hey my blood circulations :D

GOOD LORD I AM NOW 5'1 (ca. 155.5 centimetres)AND I KNOW THAT SHIT IS STILL SHORT BUT CONSIDERING MY MOM IS 4'11 (ca. 149 centimetres), ME BEING 5'1 IS A GREAT ACCOMPLISHMENT SO STFUU AND LET ME HAVE MY MONET

ALCIRNIEHRCEO ALSO I AM CRYING CRYINGC CRYING (txt reference) MY BUBBA HOBA HOSEOK PLEASEDXWBE I AM WEEPING ZAUN'T ZO THIS T0O ME I CAN'T AHSHBCWIJUE

anyway

todsyas' SOTC is "You Get Me So High" by The Neighborhood OMFGG AXMNWEOXW like what in the melodiyyyy ahqwhjx

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9

Seungmin strolled throughout campus, attempting to better understand his surroundings for future purposes. He had finished his studies and was preparing to grab a book from the library or, more significantly, to go through the library and see what might be in there or how the organisation and the sight looked.

But, apparently, the librarian was not present since she had been a substitute for another class; therefore, what could he possibly do now that he seemed to have some spare time?

Wandering around the university campus and simply enjoying some much-needed fresh air. Autumn has arrived at its destination and is now present. They have not only come but also bought a few presents because, after all, who visits someone empty-handed?All different colours of warm-toned leaves were piled near the individual trees as more swayed down with the cold breeze.

Some students appeared to be working on their upcoming assignments for their botanical biology major-the growth of flowers. And perfectly ideal for this autumn weather condition to grow flowers are pansies. All the various packets of pansy seeds were put in a box as the students hurried to prepare the soil.

Seungmin monitored the people from a distance; he was the kind of person who enjoyed keeping an eye on every minor detail that people did.

Shortly, his headphones began blasting his favourite genre of music, pop or alternative rock, with hints of indie, or, in other words, his beloved band, Day6.

Suddenly, an amber-coloured maple tree leaf swung down in front of Seungmin, startling him and correspondingly leaving a combustible memory splattered on his vision.

A memory of him and his childhood best friend, who was teaching him the beauty and elegance of the autumn aesthetic, and he listened to his friend with adoration.

A beautiful memory, but he hated it. The remembrance of old, delirious recollection made him sick to his stomach. It's depressing to hold happy memories and live in a flower garden with sunshine and rainbows shimmering up his spirit. It would be disgusting to make the same mistake again.

17:00 alarm hit, and instead of the captivating chorus that he was waiting to make his ears blessed with the excellent melodies that his favourite artists had composed, the unpleasing, soul-awakening ringtone of his alarm struck on his headphones.

Jumpscare

17:00, the library will be open soon, Seungmin realised as he rushed to the library.