"Hi y/n" You greeted me today by yourself.
"Hi hosoek" I smiled warmly.
Why wouldn't I? You're my love..
"Just call me hobi. We're friends." you said.
We were really friends?
I didn't know you considered me as a friend.
"O-oh okay... Hobi..." I smiled happily.
"Are you drawing sketches?" you asked me sweetly making my heart melt, "Can I see them?"
I blinked my eyes as you suddenly look into my eyes making me nervous.
"s-sure..." I spoke, handing you my sketch book as you went through pages and pages. Appreciating every piece of work I did in it.
I wish you could appreciate me the same way.
But things doesnt go my way.
They never do.
-21.06.22
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Sorry. I was a little busy so I couldn't post ❤
