Mark's P.O.V
I look out again at the scene before me. The same old outside the window. The long road that leads to the centre of the city, the dusty sidewalk that barely anyone walks on. The lonely houses that's been abandoned and sold by many different owners. You see, my neighbourhood isn't really the best place to line in... maybe even the worst place.
Let me introduce myself. Well, I'm Mark Yi En Tuan and I'm 17 years old. Yes, I'm in Year 12 (A/N Soz guys I live in England) and apparently my mom thought it was a good idea to leave me and my dad; so that she could go live a better life with her love affair. Anyways...
Everyday I stare at this boring scenery waiting for him to come back. I miss him. I miss him so much. I just want to hold him in my arms once again. It's been a year since I last saw that angelic face; before he left me. I was so stupid and dumb at that time, that I didn't even realise his feelings. Is he still in Korea? Will he ever come back to America? Every single damn day I wake up and stare at this stupid image and think of every single question that relates to him. I want him back.
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FanfictionMhm you read the title this is a Markjin imagine 😊 ~ Mark stares at the same scenery, looking out of his window; waiting for someone. But whom is he waiting for? What happened to the couple that it made the latter leave? ~ Warning: - in SOME case...
