There she sat.
Every day, every time, and all the time.
In the same table farthest away from the unlatched doors that announced its amiable presence to the bustling outside world.
With the same paperback novel that rested upon her dainty hands, very gracefully providing her a temporary escape from reality.
Accompanied by the same caffeinated drink that managed to dispel any remaining languidness left by her early morning awakening.
Always, constantly, and continuously.
There she sat.
While his eyes never wavered from her delicate figure.
While his lips curled ever so slightly at the sight of her.
While his dwindling courage hindered him from speaking to her.
Silently, soundlessly, and wordlessly.
There he watched.
His name was Nam Woo-hyun.
Her name was Min Yae-Ji.
And for them,
It wasn't meant to be.
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Last Romeo ➣ Infinite
Fanfiction❝ Will you remember me tomorrow? ❞ His name was Nam Woo-hyun. Her name was Min Yae-Ji. And for them, It wasn't meant to be.
