All I wanted was a peaceful life and an aspiring goal of becoming an author. I know, not much but I'd rather have that than having a rambunctious life. I was blessed--no, rather, lucky to have a simple life. Steady and slow with each pace I make. Settling down in a small apartment filled with glorious drafts I've never finished and a cup of warm coffee and a crispy donut, yeah--that was life. Not much, I'd repeat. The life of Oh Sehun was never easy though. In order for my dreams to amount to something;I must stand up, actually jot down something within these drafts and hopefully publish my first book. But nah. This tiny obsession I have with this popular actor, Tao, made my life full of adrenaline rushes. He was my source of imagination and inspiration. The main plausible reason why I am writing drafts at the moment. He would always be the center of my stories yet..oddly...none of them gets finished.

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