"kirim, we're so sorry for leaving you."
"no, you aren't."
"please, forgive us! we didn't know you we're that-"
"pretty? please. this is just plastic."
i feel like a doll.
in the hands of a child, strutting down fashion runways and smiling.
i dyed and cut my hair.
it was overwhelming me.
i heard youngho barricaded himself in our old apartment.
i moved out too.
should i feel bad?
is this my fault?
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ugly • youngho
Fanfictionin which he only loves her when shes looking her best. "you're not wearing your makeup. why don't you stay here?" "shouldn't i wear what is comfortable?" "ugly isn't comfortable, kirim."
