in which taeil was born with pelezoid syndrome, a disorder that causes body parts to malfunction a few days after birth. moon taeil, a shy yet determined young boy, knows that he's been diagnosed with what he calls a curse, which causes him to separ...
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this piece of work contains the following:
•vulgar language •themes of disabilities and disorders •violence •bullying •slurs •body horror •possible smut
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this is a work of fiction. names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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his back laid on the dewed grass, eyes gazing at the sky, which was made up of pinks and oranges. the noctilucent clouds slowly but surely soaring along, accompanied by the delicate breeze. his eyelashes fluttered as he inhaled through his nose and softly let out the oxygen with his mouth, barely feeling the sensation on his lips. it was calming to hear the leaves and grass rustle as they made contact with the wind.
"知リタイ アノ人ガ.."
using little strength, he started to sing, hoping that his words would reach to the person he had imprinted in his mind.
"命ノ 終リマデ・・・
私ニ 作ッテタ「ココロ」・・・
ナゼか ナミダが 止まらナい・・・?
ナぜ 私 震える？
私は知った 悲しむ事を・・・
なんて深く切ない・・・"
and with that, he finally understood that no one would care to listen to his pleas.
