In my beginning is my end. . . . in my end is my beginning.
Bright red and yellow leaves from the trees flutter gracefully towards the ground. The leaves blow freely in the air as the wind whips around Changmin. As his leather boots crush the dry leaves on the ground, he takes a deep breath of the fresh air. In his right hand he holds a bouquet of red carnations while in the other, a tiny little hand grips his.
Changmin looks down at his child with admiration. "Are you ready to go visit mommy?" He asks the small child with rosy cheeks. The child nods gripping tightly onto the bouquet of flowers.
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Missing You
FanfictionCho y/n woke up at midnight to her stomach growling. She rolled over in bed realizing how hungry she was. She had skipped dinner to get work done. Y/n slips on a pair of sweatpants and grabs her wallet and phone. She quietly sneaks past her roommat...
