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˙⋆✮ oh baby. . . where are you now when i need you most? ˖⋆࿐໋
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🍓: you can find all the recommended songs in the playlist linked in the beginning of the book!
💋: play the song once you see this symbol - ᯓ★ note: yall play. the. song. trust me.
¡ HAPPY READING ! 💋
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yuwon's room was bathed in the soft amber glow of the setting sun, the light filtering through the thin curtains, casting long, faint shadows across the floor. the warmth of the light felt at odds with the cold, empty weight inside her. she sat at her vanity, staring at her reflection, though it hardly felt like she was looking at herself anymore.
it had been a week since she and heeseung had spoken. a week since he had found out everything—about her secret life, her hidden world. everything between them had shifted in that moment, like a crack in the foundation that spread slowly, insidiously, until the whole structure crumbled. now, there was only silence. a silence that hung between them like thick, unmoving fog, wrapping around her thoughts, suffocating any hope of normalcy.
heeseung hadn't said a word. he hadn't even looked at her.
her hand paused mid-air, fingers clutching the brush, frozen as the memory of him flashed behind her eyes. it was a simple memory—a fleeting, ordinary moment that had somehow become extraordinary in the absence of everything. heeseung walking into class, his usual grin tugging at the corner of his lips, his gaze immediately finding hers. "hey nerd," he'd say, with that teasing lilt in his voice, as if it was the most natural thing in the world. as if calling her 'wonie' was just as natural as breathing.
