He took off his headphone as soon as a red thing caught his eyes.
What is it?
He stepped out of his room, and found one single thread, tied in a red helium balloon and at the other end, taped, a piece of paper with messy scribbles.
He reached out for it, and read.
'Mom, gwaenchana? Im fine here, with daddy. But he is rarely at home anymore. He said that he's working hard to earn us money, i hope he did though. He deserve to be happy at these times. --서연'
At the corner, was a doodle of a flower, the prettiest a little girl can manage to draw, the only thing that can make a little boy smile.
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Helium | Bae Jinyoung {disc.}
Fanfiction[P.s. DISCONTINUED AND ON HIATUS UNTIL AUTHOR FINDS MOTIVATION] Her: He made me feel like i weigh nothing. Lighter than air, like a helium. Him: She changed my voice, like a helium. Its now somewhat different, yet still me.
