missing
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Missing ft. Taehyun & Wendy
946 w / music!au
Wendy is like a euphonious symphony to Taehyun
dedicated to @littlerascal
(c) @isolatedheroes & @lovelycons (@danytargarven)
Sometimes, I just don’t understand why people tend to judge other people when sometimes, they’re actually much worse than anyone. That’s the reason why I don’t really associates with people around me. I wasn’t saying myself as an angel, but the reason is I actually can read people’s thought. I get to discover their inner self personally and they sickened me with their mindless brain. They think about themselves the most even though sometimes they act like they care for other people. Their thoughtless allegations made me ran away from the reality and I choose to build my own walls of the world.
I escaped myself to a world of music notes, piano keys and guitar chords. They are beautiful, indeed. The only remedy that I need when the egocentric humanity started to suffocate me whenever I face them without my own willingness. Like sometimes, I need to buy green tea latte in a coffee shop and there’s no way that I can refrain myself from dropping into anyone’s mind. Sometimes, I wish that people like these don’t exist.
Here I was, in my very own world in the music room by the 5th floor of the faculty building. Mostly people abandoned this floor because of its old and less fine-looking than the other one. Look, people even judge an innocent music room. But it’s much silent and warm without thoughts of vanity came crossing my mind. I’m alone, accompanied by the slight ray of the sun in between the blinds and the melodious sound of the piano. The piano was somehow antiquated with its design and keys but still, they sounded beautiful.
“Wow, you played them so well!”
A sudden delight voice stunned me for a second when I was too absorbed with the rhythm. My eyes averted to the voice. A girl with long chestnut hair in casual attire with her – how should I described – beautiful eye-smile flashing towards my direction. I may be an introvert but utterly, I never saw this girl anywhere that I can even remember. She boldly walked inside the room without my consent as she sat beside me on the bench with her smile. I froze to my sit with a blank expression.
It’s weird but much weirder was I couldn’t hear anything from her mind. It was transparent and pure like I actually felt right now. I never felt something wonderful like this. It was light and nice, maybe. I peered at the girl distinctly. Her fair skin was enough to make pink-tinted lips blazed and that smooth hair made me have the urg
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