Today he wasn't here.
I don't think I've would've ever classified the small café as dreary, but in absence of the man I saw yesterday, it was not the same as it was before.
I sipped my coffee, the bitter taste gracing my taste buds as I watched raindrops dance upon the window parallel to me.
Funny, the weather missed him too.
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Graphite Smudges | YoonSeok
Fanfic"It's amazing how you can preserve someone's beauty with just the flick of your wrist and some smudges of graphite."
