there was silence then again. like we were both waiting for the other person to break it and say something.
whenever i'm being honest and straightforward about what i feel, there was always this kind of silence. and i don't hate it, suprisingly.
seconds later, to which felt like hours, she started singing, to what seemed like a japanese ballad.
i stayed still, focusing on every lyric, every tone, and her every breathing, wishing this moment would last a little longer until i fall asleep.
her voice was soft and low, like a slow lullaby in my ears. she sings just like my mother, there was almost tears in my eyes.
she stopped for about a minute and there was another silence.
"goodnight, oori jeongyeon-ie." i heard her speak, and it was the sweetest ever.
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1. black swan 》jeongmi
Short Storyit took her only one dance to own my heart, but it took me an eternity to convince myself we were never going to happen. ××× Date started: July 3, 2018 Status: Completed Language: Bad English Short Chapters Book 1 of The Women of Yoo Jeongyeon serie...
