You Can Fly
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I'm not the same person anymore. I grew wings and I can fly. I'm no longer the high school girl that lived in Canada. I'm no longer unable to protect something I care for.
But is it too late? Because all I hope for now is that I've left some type of impact on your heart, maybe just a tenth of the dent that you've left in mine. I hope that when you see the wildflowers on the road, when you see pebbles in the park, when you listen to that one song, you be reminded of me. Michelle, that girl who loved you with all the heart.
Michelle moves to Seoul to pursue her career in acting.
However, when she gets there, she finds out that she has to work with her first love, Taecyeon.
A lot has changed; they are basically strangers all over again.
Can they still love each other the same way they did all those years ago?
Foreword
I slung the heavy camera bag over my shoulder and rolled the thick script in my slim hand before I opened the door to the cab.
"To the ariport, please," I requested as I sat back in my seat.
I close my eyes and the memories played back in black and white. Again. Every day. Even in my mind, his features played through one by one like a beautiful art film. He was really a piece of work. In the best possible way but also in the worst possible way. He healed me and broke me. He built me up and tore me down. But, I still couldn't say one bad thing about the guy; he was everything I wanted and needed.
Like a movie, we were meant to end at some point. There's no movie that goes on forever; no TV series that never ends. Just like us, each sentence ends with a period. Each day ends with night.
When we first met, we had no idea how much we would mean to each other. I had no idea that he would be my sun, my source of life. We had no idea that we would have to let each other go and no idea that our hearts would shatter into pieces as we did it. What can I say. We were young.
I thanked the cab driver as I walked into the terminal. I was going to the city where he was. It both settled and unsettled me. It both kept me calm and drove me crazy. I could remember everything about him. The way he would smirk, curling up only the left side of his lip. The way that he would hold my hand and stoke it with his thumb. The way he would whisper sweet nothings into my ear as I cried.
Those were the best days; the memories that I would treasure for the rest of my life.
I was a naive girl and he was a messed up guy; we were undefeatable. We were the complete opposite but the same. We acted differently but were broken in the same way. We thought differently but would understand each other beyond anyone else.
I didn't know that letting him go would make such a void in my heart. He touched its deepest corners without my knowledge or consent.
I didn't know. We didn't know.
Because, well, everyone starts off a strangers.
Author's Note:
WARNING: THERE IS SWEARING AND SUGGESTIVE CONTENT SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. There's obviously not evnough suggestive content for it to be rated M but just a caution for my innocent people out there.
Hey guys! This is my first fanfic so be nice :P
My updating schedule is really irregular so I hesitated to write this for some time but I hope you like it and leave lots of comments!!
DISCLAIMER: This story is my ORIGINAL idea. Please do not plagiarize my story, I will report you!
Also, I entered this is a writing contest :)
Here's the link to the contest: http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/498990/just-write-writing-contest-contest-writing-competition-writingcontest-karma-prizes
Love, Shumoo <3
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