he puts one by one of his old albums into a box.
he will moves soon to a house that he recently bought with his family.
today will be the last day of them staying in this house.
"daddy! daddy!" his son runs toward him.
he turns to see his son.
the child shows an old polaroid picture, "daddy, who are these guys?"
he takes his son and puts him on his lap.
he takes a glance at the picture and smiles,
"they are the ones who shared the same dream with me.
they are like my family."
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when we were young • silver boys
Fanfiction"so dad... do you get to debut together at the end?" he smiles, "almost."
