November 25, 1922

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November 25, 1922

Saturday,  11:10 pm

Dear diary,

The morning here has never been appealing to me. Moreover, I am not a morning person yet it felt refreshing to wake up early today. Now I know I was early since Taehyung wasn't up. There was something about his sleeping face that made him look baby-like, maybe the pout that adorned his face or his crouched-up figure couldn't quite point it out. It was Taehyung's yawn that broke me out of the trance. I mean he is the only moving thing here other than me so it is quite natural. He is not that intimidating anymore, he initiates small talks at times but still doesn't open up much. Stargazing was still the highlight of the day, he let me sit for longer.

Night

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