Can you call mine that? We're like strangers. Living as though the others don't exist. From where did it start to crumble? You could walk right by me on the streets and I wouldn't recognise you. Can we turn back time to when we smiled and laughed like everyone else?//50 words
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Short and Sweet
FanfictionA (maximum) 50 word per chapter one-shot/prompt collection. These stories are inspired by single words/objects and will either be featuring Mamamoo, or un-named, leaving the characters to your imagination! If this explanation is still unclear, take...
