I remember how we became friends after that incident, surprisingly. We were starkly contrasting and I didn't need to be sharp to see that. We were like chalk and cheese - you were the social butterfly and I was the wallflower.
I remember wondering why you would be friends with someone like me.
"Mingyu ah."
"What?"
"Why are you friends with someone like me?"
I remember how how you seemed slightly taken aback by my question, before a toothy grin appeared on your face.
"Just because."
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Memories of Us | kim mingyu
ФанфикYou were the best thing that happened to me. • • • Fragments of remembrance of when he was still standing there, right before her. Tinges of love when she saw him. Moments of happiness before he left.
