I remember when we first met. I laugh about it now, because it was a cliché, really.
You were new in town. Your Father had gotten a job near here so you had to move.
I bumped into you in the school hall as classes were changing. I had knocked all your books into the floor. I felt horrible and frantically helped you pick the books up.
You laughed and told me it was okay.
I realize now, the laugh wasn't real.
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Dysania | Kim Taehyung
FanfictionDysania (n.) Finding it extremely hard to get out of bed in the morning