He always thought the passion burning in the deep brown of her orbs resembled transient fireworks they saw together years ago, before they were here. Taeil wanted to keep it alive, the sparks in her eyes. To always see it. To make it even more dazzling than any flickering light.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     

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He was a fool.

Sure, she would definitely call him a fool. Idiot. Doofus. Coward.

He didn't mind it. She needed to understand why he did it. 

Someday she would understand. 

Then, she would shine brightly. Brighter than ever.