EXO - MAMA (worktitle) [Hiatus]
Description
Based on Exo’s new song MAMA. Fantasy. . That is about all there is to it. The story is mine, the people are not (sadly), their characters are made up, because I do not really know them, I just got really inspired by their music video.
I write excruciating slow, so I am warning you, potential reader, this may take a year… or two, I don’t really know. I may even change everything halfway through the story, delete everything and start again. I tend to do those things. Mianhe in advance.
This is the Korean MV:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KH6ZwnqZ7Wo&feature=my_liked_videos&list=LLNOYVGreh74MWhCKgCA9gkA
This is the Chinese MV:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eQ9sTtXSDwo&feature=BFa&list=LLNOYVGreh74MWhCKgCA9gkA
Foreword
This might not even be in the story or I might change it, but it is supposed to happen somewhere at the end. I tend to writhe separate scenes and connect them later on.
I tried not to move because I did not want him to stop playing. The music washed over me and I listened.
The emotions these notes inflicted on me were so raw I almost cried were I stood. Eventually I could not hold the tears anymore and just let them stream down my face as I watched his beautiful figure behind the piano. He seemed in pain. Resisting the urge to walk up to him, I let him finish his song and stepped back to leave before he noticed me.
“Don’t go.”
I froze when his faint whisper reached my ears. His eyes were still closed and for a slight moment I thought I had imagined it, but then he spoke again, louder this time.
“I’m not done yet.”
Quietly, because I did not want to disturb the silence, I walked over to the couch and sat down. As soon as I breathed out, he began playing again.
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