My life is close to perfection,
My job includes picking up sick animals from the streets and takes care of them,
My environment includes fresh air and green trees,
My friends and families includes kind people,
How else could've I lived?
I would've skipped class,
I would've walked out the class and not listen to my teacher,
And perhaps not graduate,
And not go to college,
And not get a nice job,
But no,
I didn't,
I attended my class,
I was hardworking,
I was good in tests,
I passed,
I graduated,
I went to college,
I got a nice job,
So now I'm here,
Becoming a fortune,
And, well,
got a job that involves picking up animals that needs help,
Not bad, isn't it?
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TRASH | Boo Seungkwan |
FanfictionA story of a boy who works as someone who picks up the trash. |Boo Seungkwan short fanfic|
