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"i don't want to disgust you"
her voice echoed inside my head over and over and once again i sighed for the hundredth time.
just why, why would somebody as gentle as her would say that? i know that i barely knew the girl and her whereabouts and I don't even know but, considering that she was the reason why i didn't die of hypothermia because of staying outside, i guess seeing her face no matter how she may look will never disgust me.
i mean, i would rather see her physique than the people who always caked their faces with an enormous amount of make-up.
She's just different, I don't know why I'm so comfortable around her.
–and no matter how she may appear to be, i know i'll be able to take it in because i don't look on what's outside but what's inside, is what matters to me the most.
especially when you have a face like mine, you would rather really have a person who would only want to be appreciated for what he you are and not for what you look but, but, how can she say that so blatantly? i don't really get it, no, I can't fathom to understand why.
"—kook?"
why would she say that?
"jeon—"
why would someone so gentle think that way?
"hey, Juanita"
why would someone who gave me a place to stay, look like that?
"nochu"
why is she wearing such a sad eyes?
"muscle pig"
Am I just over-thinking things?
"juanbook"
she doesn't even have a name.
"jeon cena!"
she seems so troubled with her face.
i certainly saw how tears formed in her eyes... she just hid it from me.
