Today, I realized how much I'm going to miss him.
I drew him. Each drawing featuring his winning smile that could warm any heart.
I wondered how he was doing. I hope that he is doing okay.
As for me, I'm holding on. I know that I should throw out my means of harming myself, but I can't bring myself to do it.
It's like a safety net.
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Graphite Smudges | YoonSeok
Fanfiction"It's amazing how you can preserve someone's beauty with just the flick of your wrist and some smudges of graphite."
