Under that sky

Description

Everything seems important to us when we are young. We want to have our own life, but are not ready to accept help.
We want to fly away like birds.
Kiss the salty skin of mine, see the waves rolling over the warm sand,close your eyes and wake up in another city.
Big dreams, wishes, aspiration, tears, fights and a raising fist.
My memories are clear.
This is the life and we are the protagonists. 

 

Foreword

'This is the life and we are the protagonists.
Being a youngster isn't  easy, life passes too fast, let me hold the time on. Sometimes I'm just too slow.'

We were young, wild and full of dreams. The first experience of love, , adventure the feeling of being free without consequences. Life was so complicated and so easy at the same time. 

 

 

 

We were friends since middle school, the 'almighty five', like they called us....

"Paris!"

"London."
"New York."
"Japan!"
"Japan?", everyone turned around to me.
"Yes, Japan. What's the matter?", I asked and blinked confused. Kibum chuckled sarcastically and rolled with his eyes. "Taemin, if you could go everywhere, the only place you are longing for is Japan? Common it's like you would choose tofu over caviar."
"Kibum, that's a bad example. Caviar tastes like .", Minho said and laid onto the couch and made himself comfortable,"When does your mother come back, Taemin?",he stretched his arms and yawned.
"In about an hour.", I answered and looked at Kibum again.
" is always expensive.", Kibum got up and looked at Minho.
"So you would prefer to eat ?", Jonghyun was deep in thoughts, "just because it's expensive?", he tilted his head slowly, like he did a lot when he was thinking about something.
"Yes. I would rather eat caviar and try something new, than tofu. We can get tofu everywhere. I bet that you can even buy it at the antarctica.", he shrugged lightly and pulled the corners of his lips down, like he did a lot, when he had the feeling that he was right.

 

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