Muse.

Hi, I like to call myself Bada. You know, the korean word for sea.

 

Anyway, I met this girl a long time ago. She was beautiful, her hair was long and wavy, she had  flawless face, and she had this amazing pair of hazel brown eyes. But there was something odd, her eyes were staring at the ground, looking peaceful but pain was visible. It feels like she was longing for something, then suddenly, a small tear drops on her lap. She wipes it away, but more tears come. Immediately, I walk to her and gave her my hankie. She hesitates, but eventually she takes it, and after a few minutes of silence, she looks at me and smiles.

 

And that's how I met her. My muse...

~*~

 

By the way, this isn't a Donghae fic.

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