It had been two years.
New York was just as cold as he remembered.
However, he would have still given everything even if for a second in this shoot.
The light was red.
So, was the designer coat on his shoulders.
The light was red.
So, were her tips of her fingers tightly wound around her camera.
The light was red.
"Walk towards me."
The light was green.
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Red. || K. Taehyung
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