Lee DaWon had found his soulmate many years ago. 3 years to be exact.
Life was wonderful and he couldn't ask for more. I mean who would? He had an apartment with 'the love of his life' and his job as a composer was raising.
Lately, he's overthinking of his partner is really his soulmate or was it a coincidence that they both had the word lol on their wrist.
And if he wanted to be true with himself, he didn't write the lol that day and he was so excited to ask if she had.
He can't really blame her for not asking, well, she probably had the same thoughts as he did when he first saw the lol.
"Yah?" His voice stays low and his eyes refuse to look at the girl before him.
"Can't right now" she picks up the papers on the coffee table and leaves.
She never was home.
When DaWon was younger he thought there was a possibility that maybe God didn't make him a soulmate. Maybe he did and she didn't want to write on her skin and give any hint of who she was.
Maybe she didn't want DaWon.
Maybe no one wanted him.
He was afraid to mark his skin for this purpose. What if his soulmate didn't want to be reminded of him.
{ so one of my ultimate fav kpop groups is sf9. I breath them and live off their songs lol. Anyway here's another book no one is gonna read bye}
