Trees were constantly cut down to become timber, used to build buildings and homes, and for some unusual reason, I related to it. I was a person who would prioritise others, helping others even to the expense of sacrificing myself, or going against my personal beliefs if that benefited them.//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...