might just die //zikyung

tiny.

They sung together, the danced together. Park Kyung didn't know the man who was now visiting him everyday. But still he was happy. This is the proof that he hadn't done anything bad, that he wasn't mean to stay here, isn't it? Although Kyung was very certain that that had to be the case he was terrified. Terrified of speaking and hearing a single word thus he sang louder than the voices around him, thus he danced so much that he could barely catch his breath. His happiness depended on the fragile little bridge he created, leading from the fire in to his own little paradise.

But be careful what you wishing in the dark.

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Happy New Year everyone~