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One wants to live a life of his own, one wants to let go of all the things that's holding him back, one just wanted to pursue his passion without the need of other's approval, and the rest are all just feeling the same- that was why they chose to run far away, until they can no longer look back.
There will always be the left one in terms of 9. If you pair them up, one will be left out. It's a sad reality. It has always been me. Who am really I? Do I really fit in this place? Hi, I'm Kim Hyoyeon. And yeah. Welcome to my hell
As he stood up from where he sat on earlier, Hyoyeon's heart dropped. Why? It's because of one thing.
She finally told herself, Just a knock on the door, Just a single call, She'll be more than willing enough To run off her toes And strangle him inside her arms That was all that she ever needed, For him to ask her to stay.
At first, Hyoyeon thought that the more points she's gaining, the more chances of winning but boy she was wrong.
He can give her everything she wanted, even if that would make him dead.
Three guys named Lay, Sehun and Kai will make Hyoyeon's life miserable. What? "Behind that strong image Hyoyeon has, is a fragile woman longing for love."
In just a mere of 10 seconds, believe me, I have fallen…. in love. -Kim Hyoyeon
Just like a butterfly, I am scared that you'll fly away.
Jiyong's on the mood to make a good music but somehow the measures stay empty.
Kai is definitely a piece of for Hyoyeon.
Illusions were her lovely reality.
Mouth as gun; words as bullets.
Baekhyun never once thought that he'll enter a certain dance room, just to find his noona dancing.
Lagi merong natitira sa 9. If you pair them up, may maiiwang isa. It's a sad reality. Laging ako yun. Sino nga ba ako? Do I really fit in this place? Hi, I'm Kim Hyoyeon. And yeah. Welcome to my hell.