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𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞 | seongjoong

Seongjoong

⊱ ━━━━.⋅ εïз ⋅.━━━━ ⊰

Bonjour et bonsoir à vous tous ! 

Je n'ai pas pour habitude de mettre un message en début d'os. Mais vous remarquerez que celui-ci est un peu spécial ! 

Cet os est écrit entièrement en anglais, il s'agit d'un devoir pour les cours mais comme je l'aimais bien.... Et bah je me suis dis que vous le partager serait une bonne idée. 

J'espère qu'il vous plaira et qu'il n'y a pas trop de fautes. L'anglais n'est pas ma langue maternelle alors il peut avoir des erreurs...

S'il y a des passages que vous ne comprenez pas, n'hésitez pas à mettre un commentaire au passage en question. Moi ou d'autres lecteurs plus rapides que moi vous le traduiront ! 

Je vous souhaite donc une très bonne lecture ! <3

oui, c'est encore un seongjoong.

⊱ ━━━━.⋅ εïз ⋅.━━━━ ⊰

I hate taking the underground. Everyone talks too loud and they are dirty.... like animals...

I'm a quiet person. Since I have a good education, I stayed calm. Maybe, I'm the only one... Unfortunately, for my work, I must take the underground all mornings. 

For me, it's like going into hell. 

But, for a few days, I saw another man and I was in awe.
He was small, his eyes were the color of the ocean. I could say with certainty he was a beautiful man. 

Sometimes, our eyes met, I smiled, him too.
But, I never spoke with him. He was always in front of me, at the same place. When I looked at him, I saw him drawing.
Seeing him was an habit and I liked it.

Today, like the other day. I'm in the underground at the same place. It's morning, I want to sleep but I can't. I want to see you, my unknown. 

I need your smile to have a good day. I think I need you to be happy. Even if I don't know your name. 

A few minutes later, I still don't see. 

I wanna stay calm but it's too late, I'm afraid.
Another person in front of me takes your place. 

Then, I see you. You feel anxious and you are short of breath. I'm a little confound, I thought I wouldn't see you today. 

 You sit down next to me. 

Maybe, I blush. 

You see me and you show me a magnificent smile. Maybe it's love at first sight between us. I'm lost and probably scared. 

After a few minutes, when our eyes meet again, I say « hello » before finding me stupid to say something so basic.

I see you drawing, again and again.
Like all mornings. 

You are closing your sketchbook and you give it to me. I don't react, there's just my heart beating hard. And I smile, again. 

I'm so surprised when I open your book. I see lots of drawings. I see many frog drawings and other animals.
Then, I turn a page, and I see myself. I turn a page again and it's me too. 

Again, and again, and again. 

I see me reading, looking at the landscape, look at my phone. It's just me. 

On the last page, I can read a sentence :

Maybe once again you caught my eyes.
So let me in your life.
If I don't speak to you, maybe I'll see you in another life.

And you say « I was afraid of never speaking to you. My name is Hongjoong and you ? ».

⊱ ━━━━.⋅ εïз ⋅.━━━━ ⊰

[18/03/2022]

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A b y s s

Cet os vous a t-il plu ? >//<

Comme je l'ai dis plus tôt, il y a sûrement de fautes, je viendrai les corriger plus tard lorsque ma prof d'anglais aura lu et corrigé mon travail.

PS : j'avoue j'ai pas pu m'empêcher de parler des grenouilles dans cet os,
                           I'm a frog :)