dear diary,
he came he came he came! i saw that familiar silver haired boy again!
he told me that the girl he liked rejected him.
i tried to console him but he said he wasn't upset anymore. he said that he wasn't upset because he realised that there was someone else the he liked.
i felt my heart sink again. i feebly suggested that he should buy a rose. i mean, now that my heart is broken, he should at least help to boost sales, right?
he did. he thanked me and turned to leave. but right before he left, he turned back around and handed the rose back to me.
i stared at it in confusion. he smiled and ran away, giggling like a child.
me?
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a/n; you guys thought he died ;; don't worry, he won't die. oR WILL HE? :^)
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flowerboy | the8.
Fanfictionin which a silver haired boy comes by the flowershop everyday to buy flowers for his crush. >diary format< plot credits go to eatseokjin ♡ + lowercase intended. silkydonghan, 2015.
