Kneeling before the soil before her, she never cried. Not this time around. Instead she talked, told her mother all about the changes in her life about him and how he taught her to live. How he was able to see through a mask she never even knew she put up.
He understood her before she even understood herself.
The sky was a gloomy gray today. But her mood was contradictory. She was feeling sunshine and rainbows and wanted to pick flowers and lay in the grass watching the sun lower itself into the horizon and dissapear. The reflection of it in the sea below imitating it's colours and size and shape. She wanted to watch as the sky became a black quilt in the sky, as the moon shone over her. Watching over her.
But she doesn't want to do it alone.
She wanted to experience it with him. She wanted to live with him.
For he had changed her.
And it was for the better.
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Masks {Kim Namjoon}
Short StoryHer smiles were real, her laughter from the heart... But still he saw right through her mask.
