Tears silently dripped down her face as she silently sat in the carriage. The curtains were drawn, the mood silent and solemn. She sat across her captor, who had not stopped smirking since the take-away.

            “Stop your crying. It’s pathetic.”

            Tiffany looked up and glared at the girl sitting across from her. The girl was pretty, no; she was beautiful. Her skin was tanned to perfection, and her dark tresses hair s its way down her shoulders like long, flowing waterfalls. Her eyes were unreadable, yet had a glint of mischief to them. She was gorgeous; the definition of flawlessness. She tossed Tiffany a tissue. “Take it. I can’t stand your stupid sniffling.”

            Tiffany glowered at the tissue as if it were the other girl itself. She tossed it aside and her tears continued to flow down readily. She then remembered the scrap of paper she had in her pocket. She took it out and read it.

                        Dear Tippani,  she smiled at the misspelling of her name.

                                    Aish…where to begin? I really at expressing my emotions to people, even Yoona ^^ kekeke. I guess that I’m somewhat of a coward at times…no, all the time. But, this time, I can’t be a coward. Unfortunately, I’m rather bad at speaking, so I though that I’d write down my feelings. Pani-ah, I know that we’ve known each other for…like a night, but I can’t help but feel attracted to you. That night at the café, or when I found you on the streets, I felt a connection between us. You hide your face away from the world because you feel ashamed, but I really, really want to tell you that I think that you are the most beautiful being in the entire universe. I have a little poem to tell you how I feel:

                                    Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? 

                                    Thou art more lovely and more temperate.

                                    Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,

                                    And summer's lease hath all too short a date. 

                                    Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, 

                                    And often is his gold complexion dimmed;

                                    And every fair from fair sometime declines, 

                                    By chance, or nature's changing course, untrimmed;

                                    But thy eternal summer shall not fade, 

                                    Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st, 

                                    Nor shall death brag thou wand'rest in his shade, 

                                    When in eternal lines to Time thou grow'st.      

                                                So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,      

                                                So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

                                    To be honest, I’ve never written a love letter before, and this has got to be the most finger-curling letter ever, now that I’ve re-read it. Please forgive me, Pani-ah, I’m no Shakespeare or Bronte. I’ve written so much when all I needed to say were three, simple words.

                                    I.

                                    Love.

                                    You.

                                    Pani-ah. I am hopelessly, irrevocably, and completely in love with you. Will you accept my heart?

                                                Taeyeon

            Tiffany found herself re-reading the letter over and over again, and each time she did, she greeted herself with freshly fallen tears. She heard Taeyeon’s voice in her ears as she read the letter. She giggled whenever she read the dorky parts, and shed tears whenever she felt Taeyeon’s true spoken feelings.

            “What is that? You’ve read it at least a thousand times. Let me see it.” Truthfully speaking, Tiffany had forgotten all about the tan girl. All she saw was the letter in front of her, and all she heard was Taeyeon’s sweet and dorky voice in her ears.

            “No. It’s mine.”

            “Give it.” He other girl threw her a glare which turned into one of her famous sneers. “Why? Is it from that short girl at the house? Oooooh! Is Tiffany perhaps…in love?” She taunted the other girl, whose usually smiling eyes had turned into hateful slits. She daintily folded up the paper and placed it carefully back into her pocket.

            She opened up the curtains, letting the light slither through and illuminate the once dark and gloomy carriage.

            She smiled to herself sadly. At least someone loved her.

            “Kim Taeyeon. I accept your heart. I love you too.”

So sorry for the lack of updating, guys...
Been super busy chasing SNSD around hahaha

I went to SMTown LA and it was...Breath-takingly amazing...Tiffany waved at me!!!! It was glorious!
Then, I drove all the way back home and went onto Youtube and streamed the concert :)

But, there were plenty of TaeNy moments, which kinda got me inspired to write more lol

Anyway, enjoy the update and please COMMENT!!! 
There's LOTS more to come!!!

Saranghaeyo~~!