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My name is Chen. I prefer that you call me Jongdae. This is the beginning of the end of my love story.
Titulo: Love That I Need Characters: Hulaan niyo :)
You and Chen had known each other since born. Both of your family arevery close to each other. Chen is well-known to have the habit of trolling people and you are his eternal "victim". But, after one incident, you and Chen started to grow apart from each other.
Once upon a midnight, was the time when the earth stood still. When the sun never rose, and when my heart stopped beating. You stood there smiling mysteriously, eyes full of mirth. I felt butterflies began to flutter from within and then it struck me. I’m in love. Me, in love? This must be joke but why do I feel as if it’s not. This feeling of a tightening chest, the change of pace in breathing, this must be it. I stared as you pause from your stride and looks back. Your eyebrows furrowed
She walks to school with the lunch she packed Nobody knows what she's holdin' back Wearin' the same dress she wore yesterday She hides the bruises with linen and lace The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask
You meet Chen while on a train. He becomes more than just a fellow passenger. A collection of ficlets, that somehow connect and happen chronologically.
~I was here to have this chance to say everything, to tell you that everything was great with you by my side. But I guess it was all a waste. I just made it worse. Now I’m leaving. And I've got nothing to say except these last three words I never thought I would say 'till I die.~ - We are only given one chance. That's how life is. It's sometimes unfair. It's unfair because of the fact tha
This is for my unnie, AeCha. :) JUST A SNEAK PEEK NOTHING TO GET EXCITED ABOUT. ;)
“She’s mine!” shouts the first boy, smiling confidently. The second boy laughs mockingly. “No way” he says and glares at the first. “Guys! You can’t just insist who I belong to!” Two different eyes focus solely on you. You gulp at now that their intensity is on you. “Are you going to pick?” Both ask you. The taller boy seems to be searching your soul for your answer; the other boy smiles sweetly at you. They were two totally different guys. How