Sitting alone in a quaint little coffee shop, the sky losing its light as the night makes its appearance, Baekhyun reflects of days gone by under the pitter-patter of the rain on the windows. ~ "Let's have a race!" "Baekhyun, your hands are so pretty." "I have the other half." "I'm so sorry..."

You're always in towering above me, looking down at me... Stop, please, I'm begging you. Just stay away from me, all the way on the other side of ten boys standing between us.   ~ I don't think it's bad to be short... in fact, I think it's kind of cute... A