And we’re all see through, just like glass
And we can shatter just as fast
That light’s been burned out for a while,
I still see it every time I pass
It was lost in the corners of my mind,
Behind a box of reasons why
I never doubted it was there,
It just took a little time to find and even when...

I feel a million miles away, still you connect me in your way
And you create in me something I would’ve never seen

Be Somebody - Thousand Foot Krutch

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The door to the apartment slammed shut with a resounding bang that echoed through the almost empty space. Wisely choosing not to comment or initiate further interaction, Tzuyu slipped off her shoes and ran up to her room, resolving to get a head start on her homework before her sister got home. The older girl would know how to deal with her sulking fiancé.

Doyeon was furious. 

Eight years. Eight whole years and that was what Yoojung chose to say upon their first meeting. She wanted to say that she didn't know what she'd ever seen in the girl but she was painfully aware that the thought alone would make her a liar. 

Of course she'd envisioned their reunion many times. A beautiful occasion in which they fell happily into each others arms and everything was okay again (these fantasies were always followed by crushing guilt because she was happily engaged.)

Leave it to the devil herself to mess everything up, something she made a habit of doing, Doyeon noted scathingly as she tore off her coat and hung it over the hanger. It was only then that she noticed her young charge was no longer by her side and the neatly placed, black shiny shoes were an indicator that she was upstairs, instead of lost on the street somewhere in Doyeon's preoccupation.

This was why they never could have worked out. Choi Yoojung ruined ever good thing she gained when she opened . At this point, Doyeon was unsure whether the lack of mental filter was intentional or she just felt the need to bring everyone down to her own level. For someone who once said she hated p