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After saying my farewells to Hoseok, I made my way towards my bed, getting myself comfortable before the thought washed over me.

Having Hoseok around was so much fun, I mean he was such a bunch though a cheerful one that made your day but there was one thing.

If Hoseok finally did bloom one day, finally grew out of the curse he was suffering for 10 years now, would he still even bother talking to me again?

I mean I couldn't possibly think of a day coming downstairs in the morning and not being greeted by his cheery voice or his humour.

My mind grew heavy as I forced myself back to sleep, forgetting about what I had currently thought of, while trying to find ease.

This really wasn't easy

THE DAY I BLOOM ― JUNG HOSEOKWhere stories live. Discover now