Rooftop Memoir
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"How terrible it is to love something, or someone, that death can touch"
This is where we met.
This is where we fell in love.
This is where we cried together.
And this is where we depart.
Our Rooftop Memoir,
It's our precious memory.
A story by Fake_D
Please do not copy in any form.
She sat at the ledge of the rooftop, wrapping her own knees as the cold wind teasingly blew, tickling her pale skin. She would slightly shiver and her palm along her thin frame, in hoping that the friction would at least give her the little warmth that she longed for. Her wet eyes glistened under the moonlight. She would wipe her trail of tears with the back of her palm, but then new trails would fall again. It was almost useless. How amazing her tears would not stop falling. She had been sitting there for hours with her white headphone. A sorrowful piano piece kept on looping on her music player. She put it on hold. She just wanted to listen to the piece. She tortured herself that way so she would move on the next day and forget about yesterday.
At that roof top, he met a guy. That guy changed her life. But there was not one spark of regret in her. In fact, she was glad. But it didn’t last long.
Foreword
Yellow guys! This is Fake_D! yes! of course, it's my account.. :3..
and ouh.. this is again, one of the rare case of logical fanfiction that I came out with.. xD..
and this is again for a writing contest.. ;)
IDk whether I'm making this a short fic or a one shot.. we'll see about that..
Aside from for the contest, this story is also for my baby twin afrhxgd since she love Himchan so much and she had been showering me with fics..
So I decided to do this for her.. ^^ Enjoy baby <3
and by baby, I mean you 'BABY' out there too! get it? B.A.P? Baby? 8D.. okay bye.. OTL
Click the picture to go to the contest page, make sure to join! 8D
and the prompt I used is :
"How terrible it is to love something, or someone, that death can touch"
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