There was not a single thing I understood as Baekhyun kneeled in front of me to carry me in his arms, that seemed to have grown firmer these weeks; I noticed due to the many times I was holding on to them for support and to cease my fears. He had put the flower into the backpack that was thrown against the doorframe and reassured me that there was nothing standing in our way now.
"How did you do it?"
There was not a single why racing through my head, it were the simple questions on and about how he did what he did. As he brought us to the outside, passing numb and blood oozing bodies on the floor, he whispered into my disheveled hair. My doubts about him were long forgotten as I looked into his eyes that time.
"Realists just do what they can and the flower made reality a bit more optimistic, at least for me."
We went further away from the boarder this time. As soon as we arrived, Baekhyun planted a new flower in the fertile ground.
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nuclear • baekhyun
Fiksyen Peminat❝If you knew you only had few months left to live, would you learn to love? ❝ The seemingly last one hundred days of her life take an interesting turn when she meets this timid boy. To grasp the freedom and memories that were unpredictably taken...
