After Somin finally gets into a prestigious Art university, everything in her life turns upside down. What was once a secure plan to get closer to her boyfriend is now a mess. Her future is unknown, though already stained with heartache.
Will she p...
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Kang Mia
Mia woke up feeling like a million dollars, finally at home in her childhood room. Silky, smooth sheets covered her skin and smelled faintly like lavender. The scent of home calmed her nerves down.
Hell yeah!
A soft fluffy pillow hugged her head and its familiarity covered her soul. She hadn't felt like this in a while.
I deserve nothing more.
Her busy parents were away, yet their love for her was ever-present. The gorgeous girl cherished the fact that they hadn't messed with her room in the slightest. A lazy morning brought plenty of time for her forgotten routines which made the day already ten times better.
Light stretching, delicious coffee, no need to hurry.
What an amazing day ahead. She cheered herself up.
Life is good.
Aside from all that happened.
It all flashbacked in front of her eyes as the rested girl sipped her beverage, unsatisfied with how she handled her start of the year.
So good.
The taste of caramel and chocolate undertones balanced her sadness.
"Are you sure you ever liked him?"
That voice in her mind asked, never silenced, always present. Mia learned to live with it, thinking it was part of her coping mechanism.
I'm talking with her, making up conversations, to justify what happened.
Trying to shake off the disturbing feeling, she worked out and rewarded herself with breakfast consisting of oatmeal with fresh fruit and yogurt.
...
Mia went back to her bedroom, invited in by her warm wooden tiles and white space with colorful accents. Posters and photos hung on the wall in vintage golden frames. On the opposite side of her cosmetic table was a spacious bed framed in white wood. A downy canopy flowed from the ceiling to complete the look.
Ah, home.
The beauty sat down by the expensive vanity table and brushed her black hair.
Yeah, I look stunning! She pep-talked herself.
Look at me, I'm so fine! The image of the silent sculptor popped up in her head.
It's not over for me at all. The burning question materialized in her brain, while coloring long eyelashes to dark blue her mind raced,
Will she come by today? I hope she'll show up
Mia applied sweet strawberry gloss on her plump lips and put her fruit perfume on, tapping some on her breasts in a tight top.
