Mirage II K. th.

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Empty, lonely, desperate. 

Waiting for something that I myself didn't know what I waiting for. 

Hoping for something that I myself didn't even know what I hoped for.

I rested my body on the dark grey massie sofa in my livingroom. It was placed under a dim light which gave a spotlight effect for me. I sat in front of a transparent glass wall on all sides of this panthouse. It offered a panoramic wide-angle view of Seoul's nightscape. 

The autumn night sky seemed pretty clear, matched with thousands grey building out there which turned colorful as the sun goes down. The Banpo Bridge was decorated with rainbow neon lights which illuminated gorgeously and stood strongly above Han River. The light from countless cars on the street below seemed like a shattered glass from this place. Off in the distance, the Namsan Seoul Tower twinkled in the darkness. It was breathtaking, it was mindblowing.

A clicked sound woke me up from my thought. Someone just opened my door. Before i could turned my head, i felt a pair of arms wrapped around my neck and a slight kiss planted on the top of my head.

"Happy late birthday" he muttered sweetly.

My smile grew wider hearing his voice again. His voice could heal me though i knew if it couldn't heal me permanently. I turned my body and circled my arms around him, so did he.

I shouted his name, "Taehyung-aaahh!"