~ BOOK 2 of Levels of Love ~
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It walks through the crowd below with an easy, almost arrogant, stride, beanie pulled low over its forehead. But not low enough to hide its piercing, cold eyes. I don't know why but my breathing sudd...
So much is going on right now it's like I'm actually living a TV drama -.-
But here's the update - really, really late and I am so sorry about that.
This part is dedicated to MaryKhiangte - thank you for the support!! ♥
Also, I've been living for N.Flying's comeback - 'The Real' is just so catchy!! I love all their songs and Cha Hun is just sooooo cute XD
Found this beautiful fan art of Hanbin --->
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And *clears throat* I might have also found this one of Junhoe which I had to share. >.<*
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Enjoy! xoxo
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I fall through lives after that, picking up pace the more I see and do. A few times I don't even meet Hanbin, but Meli and that's hard. She's completely clueless to the pain she's going to cause me and her devotion to protecting me is painfully clear. She's just trying to do what she thinks is right over and over again. Through Rome I go, numerous plagues and battles, land and countries and cities and people pass by as Europe and America take turns being my home. After a brief life (and a lot of fighting) in France I find myself on some non-descript islands around the equator which have the most amazing weather ever. Corsets and petticoats accompany overbearing rules and social etiquette, then the industrial revolution shows up along with more wars but as least now there's electricity. Of course there's flappers and jazz and human rights movements, some memories are ones I've had before but most are completely new and it gets easier the closer I get to present time. Hanbin and I have a lot to be grateful of, getting to love each other for this long and in so many different times. We get to fall in love over and over again, never getting our hearts broken or cruelly tortured by a significant other. In each life we stand side by side unwaveringly, whether our love is celebrated or condemned neither of us thinks twice. As friends and family fall away with each time we always have each other and that's something which gets easier and easier to see until it becomes almost blinding.
