I remember how I couldn't fall asleep the day before the fireworks festival.
I remember how I spent an entire hour standing in front of the mirror, placing all sorts of outfits in front of me, seeing which one suits me.
Red bustier dress?
Too provocative.
Oversized shirt and pants?
Am I even a girl?!
Pink blouse and white lace skirt?
Too girly.
Should I just wear a kimono?
The answer is NO.
None of them seemed ideal and it was already getting late.
Luckily, Yura came to the rescue.
*superhero soundtrack plays*
"Here, now you look perfect for a date!"
I was wearing a simple white dress with a denim jacket, my hair in a messy bun.
"You think this is okay?"
"Yeah! According to my observation, Mingyu's style is more of simple and chic so now you would match."
"You think so?"
"Mm! Definitely!"
I couldn't help as a smile graced upon my lips.
Kim Yura, no matter what happens, I'll always be grateful to you.
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Memories of Us | kim mingyu
FanfictionYou 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.
