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" Those that don't rust have a higher value. Those that haven't rusted shine with an incandescent glow filled with new excitement. Have I rusted? that I can only sit quietly unnoticed? " Hi guise. This is Fantasii_Soulmate.
Kim JongHyun never understood why the girl living below his floor always left in the middle of the night. Not that he was a stalker, but he was curious since her door always made a loud thumping noise every time it opened or closed. Being the insomniac freak he is and has always been, JongHyun always would hear the loud thumping and know that she left her house and by the time he heard the distinctive thump
“ SunKyu-ah ” The familiar voice belonged to Lee SungMin, the only one in this world who can call her SunKyu, other than her parents whom never existed to call her name for her to hear.
A short, scribbled down one-shot of a nameless girl and a nameless boy, intertangled further by a small package of papers, filled with bare feelings.
A mysterious, yet seducing encounter leads two the slow unfurling of each others identities.
Because of a conflicting beliefs in a couple's relationship, insecurities arise. Was the marriage a right decision? -Perhaps their promise was made on naive terms and thoughts,
To you, I filled up your empty life, originally filled with a void of isolation. To you, I allowed you to discover a new emotion. You claimed me to be so magical & I realized, nothing was going to stop us either...
A locked school gate led to the encounter of a innocent freshman and a mischievous senior. The two uncovers more about one another through the time less than 24 hours they met. They discovered new emotions & the replacement, the closest thing to magic in this world.
Like someone, or something, had gripped my lungs, taken my breath, and refused to give it back. Like slipping into the dark unconsciousness, your mind spinning around the last thing you saw clearly. Like jumping as high as I could, but never reaching the ground because I had discovered my wings. Dwelling into a new emotion …I believe it’s called…love.
An unexpected case of theft leave a rather atypical impression of each other.
A boy and a girl with clear feelings to one another, yet seemingly unclear to others. Another boy and a girl who seems perfect for one another. Two secret games of match-making. As simple as that may sound.