July and Tears
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"What do you mean I'm not fine, honey?" she mumbled, letting the old endearment slipped. Haneul doesn't like being called honey, anymore. 'I'm 17, omma. It's embarrassing.' And it made Hayi frowned when Haneul didn't protest and just hugged her a little bit tighter.
"It's July. You hate Julys," he said, as if stating he obvious, making Hayi's brows to creased even more.
Foreword
This plot have been in my mind ever since Midnights 3am edition was released and I heard BTTWS but I just can't find time to write until today. I tried to not make it so angsty, just a little bit because it's New Year (at least her in my timezone).
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