★☆ Kim Sunggyu|Sunggyu        Jang Dongwoo|Dongwoo        Nam Woohyun|Woohyun

Ai was the girl that lived by puffing out her breath along the corridors where most human ceased to exist.  Her steps would echo slowly in the enclosed hallway, the rubber of her sneakers almost skinned to her heels. Everything was moving with motion, yet she still standing at the same place.  #

          Meeting Woohyun was a fate. He as a human reminds me of several matters. If he was a bird, he might be a raggiana. The bird of paradise that only feed on fruits or drink on morning dews and smells heavenly. Its beauty celebrated with envy and eternalised in countless poesy. If he was a plant, he might be a pine tree that is tall and sturdy. Deep rooted in the ground with it

she dreamt of sleeping like a seed and waking up to a warm summer

    ☆★   The cake looked sad and pitiful; it had to look like me.     

        She prods her feet backwards in a slow manner, taking Sunggyu’s whole image; his short raven black hair, his baby fat on his cheeks, his small eyes, his straight nose and his fair skin for a good five seconds before turning on her heels. She had always wanted to touch them under her fingertips but it obviously the inappropriate thing to do now because he’s not hers and n

    because she thought that, the cloud was crying in pain.