have you felt that sometimes, when we want to express something, we just couldn't. there is something holding us from expressing it.
"oiii yukaaa." taeyong shouted from afar while waving his arm at me which brings a halt to my thinking. i was sitting at one of the bench near a fountain. i waved back at him with a smile.
we were at garden square, we're now waiting until 8pm to see the firework. it was a firework festival and it is held every 10 april so taeyong and i decided to go on a date here.
"eh? you said that you would wear a dress coming here?" he raised his eyebrows. his eyes scanning my casual blouse.
"sorry taeyong, i changed my mind last minute." i said. he shook his head. he then slid his hand onto mine.
"let's go see the stalls and buy something." he said while leading me into the entrance of the festival.
