⌦ .｡.:*♡ 𝑲𝑨𝑵𝑮 𝑫𝑨𝑬𝑹𝒀𝑼𝑳 returns to the year 1995, where she meets the teenage version of her mother and tries to find the answer to the questions she's had her whole life.
★𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 . . . 신류진 && 고윤환 / 려...
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"VIVA LA VIDA!" the odd shop owner shouted as daeryul stepped out of the store.
the bright sunlight shined down on her, hurting her eyes a little bit. daeryul pulled out her phone from her pocket, ready to text jihan and jihun about her situation. however, her message wouldn't send.
what the- why isn't this working? i have 5G, it should work-
just then, she noticed the colorful banners, vintage structures, and old music playing around her. this didn't look like seoul to her.
daeryul looked around, trying to figure out if she was just hallucinating. the noticeable, bright green sign nearby displayed "recent dance songs: kim gunmo, seo taiji, roo'ra" it add to her confusion, that should've displayed newjeans, bts, stray kids, or some other group. kim gunmo, seo taiji, and roo'ra being there was way too strange.
"seo taiji...? what the- am i back in the 90's or what?"
the short-haired girl turned back to the establishment she just came from and her eyes transformed into flying saucers as she read the words "used books, the day. since 1953"
"what the fuck? isn't that supposed to say la vida music? and since 1953? this building is old as fuck-" her words were interrupted when a man carrying an obnoxiously big case bumped into her. the man hurriedly apologized and continued running to wherever he needed to go to. with the way he was rushing, daeryul assumed he needed to take a big fat dump.
she shook her head, noticing that the man dropped a newspaper. as the curious cat she was, she opened the paper hoping to gain some information.
"this is the 21st century, who still reads newspapers? god- they even got the stupid date wrong! april 1995? this is some stupid shit..."
suddenly, she felt someone tap her shoulder. daeryul jumped, her hair bouncing as she does so. she was greeted by a gentle, kind face, her calming aura giving her a sense of comfort. the girl looked about to be her age. her uniform, bag straps, and notebook making it obvious she was a student.
