Like You.

I watched as she struggled to glide across the terrain of the secluded river-bank, the bitter wind thrashing through her tangled tresses as she tiptoes as elegantly as possible towards to murky waters. She is beautiful as ever, her caramel complexion stark in contrast to the bulky, cream sweater dress she is donning. Her waist-length honey strands continuously whirls around her shoulders in a frenzy as her cheeks flush from the autumnal weather. She turns to me, her gaze warm despite the temperature.

She whispers as her chocolate irises twinkle, "it's gorgeous."

Like you, I thought to myself as her captivating smile caresses my heart.

"Thank you for bringing me here, Seokjin."

"It is my pleasure, Hyojung."