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you were my sunset, i wanna make it work

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you were my sunset, i wanna make it work


He closed his eyes once again, wrapping himself in his blanket just like any other day. Out of habit, he got out of his bed, unlike other days when he'd just sleep the whole day to minimize the money he'd spend on food. For some reason, he felt like he needed to open the main door, the one which was rarely opened, and that too, mostly at dusk.

Trying the lock with the keys, he turned it anti-clockwise once, twice, and pulled the door handle, as the morning sun hit his face after years, and he stood there at his doorstep, holding his tears in that form for a reason which he never knew why. The sunlight shone on his pale anemic skin, and he felt like he was blessed by someone above.

Wiping his tears away, he smiled at the sight in front of him; ripe bushes of strawberries that he cultivated by himself using the method taught by Yeonjun years ago, neat wooden benches and tables handmade by Beomgyu and Taehyun, and the tree which was regularly watered by Soobin that bore ripe mangoes. Smiling, he wiped off the tears which flowed from his eyes to his cheeks.


He wanted all those moments back.

He wanted them back.

This is tomorrow X, and he wants to be together.


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