mireu seemed out of breath when she came in today.
"hey, taeyong!" she says as she sat down and attempted to catch her breath.
"were you running?"
"yeah."
"why?"
"it's something i need to do more of," i chucked.
"same here. what will it be today?"
she showed me a picture of what she wanted and pointed to where she wanted it.
"this one symbolizes love, balance, feminine beauty and artistic creativity."
i smiled at her. she just keeps getting better and better.
