After the luggage, security and the regular frenzy, it was the final call for her plane. Venus pulled her dark brown hair up into a disorganized bun, looking at her vague reflection through the window. She held her passport between her teeth, once she arrived at the slow progressing line to board the plane and noticed that she was only behind two business men and a family of four who seemed to be on their first vacation. Seriously, they chose England? They must really admire the rain.
The whole passport/ticket transaction seemed like a stressful blur. Venus didn't understand how she made it to her own seat in one piece. Nonetheless, she managed and the excitement that bubbled in the pit of her stomach was unbearable.
I wonder if Namjoon recognises me.
I finally wrote it!
I've been procrastinating with this book so much and now I've finally started it.
YOU ARE READING
Mozzeroni - Kim Namjoon
Fiksi PenggemarOne moved to England. The other stayed in Korea. Both led different lives, yet their thoughts corresponded to eachother. What would happen when Venus moves back to Korea to find him? Will he still be there?