──────── *ೃ
ㅤㅤnamjoon had his earphones on, running around the area with his clothes dripping in sweat. he had been jogging for more than an hour, so early that the sun hasn't shine yet—the highway isn't loud and there are still left evidences from the rain last night.
"good morning, ahjumma," he greeted the familiar old woman who was on her usual walk.
she smiled. "good morning, son."
he rested for a while on a sidewalk's bench, it was positioned in front a prestigious university. he watches few students reaching and attending the campus inside.
he missed it.
he missed going to college. he wanted to attend it again but can't because he still have to save money.
the reason why he stopped for a while is to work full time and support his family.
namjoon was the breadwinner.
putting his dreams aside, he stand up with a hopeful countenance and sighed to himself. the time will come when he's finally able to do what he wants but for now,
all he can do is run.
YOU ARE READING
CHASE THE SPARKS | Namjoon
FanfictionAmidst raindrops, running shoes, and dreams, a journey unfolds as one discovers solace and the sparks guiding him toward something more. © thelivingarrow, 2017 Book Cover by kimsl-