Nineteen. Peak of billion teenagers before reaching adulthood. Crucial time for high-schoolers. A number which held another part of lifetime in every single person's memories. Best part, they said.
The thrill of becoming nineteen and soon-to-be twenty. The curiosity about the world beyond your inner. The sensation from luxury of wonders. And the fear of failures and rejections. It was like a rainfall of poems written at full speed. No brake to stop the mountain of regrets and choices.
But they said it was worth it. It was the moment. And the best thing for those moments was reminiscing all the joyous memories and leaving behind the painful ones.
The nineteen.
YOU ARE READING
Treacherous
Fanfiction"What are you planning to do?" Control. Holding the gaze brought Seokhoon to me, I said, "We'll control whatever games our director plays for us. She won't get to choose the upper hand, but we will. We are not going to let her way in nor win. If sh...
