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Months agoRain pattered on the window

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Months ago
Rain pattered on the window. Dripping slowly from the sky. He loved rainy weather. She remembered. For months she grieved. For years she didn't move on. She run her fingers through her cold damp hair. Nevertheless. Her smiles and grins makes her seem fine. She turned on the hairdryer.


Styling herself is a way to keep her mind occupied. It's a medium to stay tranquil. She always see make up as a tool to boost confidence. But. It's also a facade for many things. It can cover up so many blemishes like scars behind bandaids. For her it's putting on a persona to hide the depths of the dread feeling she endured for so long.


Like a mask to hide her identity.


Nothing psychotic is happening. She only prefers to seem fine when she isn't. Doesn't most people do that to avoid question. She convinced herself to stay silent. Ignoring the thought of grief can make her move on. She thought.


"Come on what time are you coming? I need help on setting up this party"Scoffs of Jisu rolled her eyes heavenward as she picked up her cellphone.


"I'll be there, I just need to go somewhere"Ryujin said looking on her reflection.


"Fine.. just don't be late throwing a party is stressful enough"


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