Ch. 47
The Power of LoveTaecyeon arrived to the apartment first and went directly into the room that Yuri has prepared for him. He closed the door behind him and sat on the bed. He sighed deeply and slapped the top of his head before he fell flat onto the bed. His eyes were open, just zoning out. He then heard the front door open and close. He looked towards his door, "Yuri must be home." Expecting Yuri to come in and yell at him, he sat up again on his bed waiting for her. But he thought wrong, the door to Yuri's room opened and closed with a slam.
Taecyeon feeling bad, got up from his bed and sat down on the chair facing the beautiful landscape of Thailand. He looked outside the window as the lights were displayed beautifully against the dark night. He contemplated about what he should do to try and resolve the things that he was fighting with internally.
He sat on the chair for a long time and without noticing he fell into a deep sleep.
Taecyeon was walking around Thailand and stumbled across the beautiful garden that was open to the public. With his camera in hand, he was taking pictures of all of the exotic flowers and it's magnitude of bright colors. He continuously took random photos of his surroundings and of the people admiring the flowers. It was getting hot so he decided to rest a bit and take a look at what he has captured. Because of the hot sun and it's rays piercing Taecyeon which caused him dehydration, he took out his bottle of water and drank from it. As he was scanning through his cameras to look at the photos that he captured, he spotted something interesting and that caused him to choke and spit out the water that was in his mouth.
"Taeyeon?" He immediately got up and looked towards his right side and then towards his left side. She was nowhere to be found. He grabbed his bag that was on the ground and started to run around like a crazy person trying to find her. "Where are you Taeyeon? Where could you be?"
Taecyeon ran until his legs were about to give up on him when he finally stumbled upon a bed of white tulips. A smile formed on his face as he knelt down and looked at the white tulips. "This was your favorite flower wasn't it?" He picked one of Tulips up and stood up straight. He took the tulip towards his nose and inhaled the beautiful scent it gave.
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