In all of her cold 19 years of living, the day her parents left her was the best. Kim Hyuna was a charity case, they didn't want her. They lost their

love for her when she was declared partially blind at the age of 7. They pretended to care by building a special school for disabled kids; blind, deaf,

mute. The place was run well for 12 years. But they only wanted the profit out of it. They didn't care about Hyuna or the kids that they took care

after. But to Hyuna, all of that didn't matter because she finally met the person who colours her life that has always been white and showed her what

love feels like.

;

" Hyuna, your mother and I are going our for awhile to get groceries. Don't go anywhere. " Mr.Kim calls to her back.

She doesn't reply, she doesn't need to. Hyuna waited for the click of his shoes to retreat, down the stairs and the car door at the gate close with a

thud. She used the stick, rapping it to the sides, searching for the grand piano she knows is real close. At 2 o'clock on her right, Hyuna spreads her

fingers out, and as expected, the smooth surface of the piano feels cool and familiar to my fingers. She smiles a little, a cloud of grey lifted off her

shoulders. This is me, she thinks. She breathes, and settles her fingers over the keys. Hyuna tactfully hits a note first, locating roughly where the

correct keys she wanted were. From there, she begins to play according to her memory and the notes she always hear the other disabled students play.

 Hyuna giggles, this feeling is really nice. Being happy. Cheap thrills, they call it. She brought her foot to change the pedals but - The door to the

mansion burst open.

" It couldn't be Omma and Appa. " Hyuna frowns, immediately reaching for her walking stick.

She hears them, hollering and making a ruckus downstairs. Her chest tightens in panic, but she sat motionless, gripping onto the stick frozen. Their

voices got nearer but she almost couldn't hear them because of the pounding of her heart in her ears. 

" Oh. Whoa wait. " He saw her first. 

The first one of the unknown pauses, at the sight of Hyuna's long hair cascading down her back. Hyuna felt like killing herself. He was watching her.

And coming closer. His shoes sounded nice.

" Um. Excuse me. " His awkward voice greets her on her right.

Hyuna swallows her fear, and turns her head to her right, not raising her eyes. But for the first time, she could almost see. She could make out an

outline of this male's whole body. Hyuna gasps, fear forgotten.

" Sorry but are you blind? " He asks, voice gruffy.

And Hyuna could clearly see it. The guy leaning forward to her face. Her heart was in . What was going on. Why is this guy making her

breaking out in cold sweat and making her feel.... fluttery?

" No. I'm... Hyuna..... " Was what she said instead.

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YAY ANOTHER JUNHYUNA FIC!