Sewing Her Love
Description
A story that came to me two years ago; when I was a textiles student too.
Hello All~ I'm starting a chapter series again... Lord, I know what you're thinking. If you'd followed my other chapter story you'd know I seldom update. Well things are going to change! *Note I said "going," not that they will change for sure! >.< /dead/
Either way, I'll definitely be updating this story more often. To those that are still curious of my continuations of "Falling For My First Love... Again", I'll be redrafting the entire thing. So it won't be ready for reading just yet. But please look forward to this overdue baby of a fic. I promise it'll make up for my prior fails.
Foreword
10AM. His usual time. As the last odd piece of thread was swept away the soft footsteps of his Vans could be heard when they both looked up to lock eyes.
“Hey Suzy..” The left corner of his lips would tug slightly to greet her in that easy smile of his.
“Hello Myungsoo-ssi.” Curt and gracious. That same old tone she used with everyone. Even though deep inside herself, Suzy knew her pulse rate quickened up a bit every Thursday morning at 10:01AM.
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