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' i don't feel so alone when i think of you'
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the night was cold, the winter was busy pouring snow all over his head as he was waiting for the hard downfall of heavy dose of the atmosphere.
all the silence isn't that bad since it made him time to brood, the only time he could. till he looked at his cold hands and wishes that someone would hold them for him, he started getting lonely.
the taste of cold nostalgia chilled him to his bones as he looked up at the sky to watch the dark sky turn to light blue and saw the heavy pour of of snow started to pile on his face, he waited till and made him drowsy.
he lie awake and stared on his blank white ceiling, wishing someone would hug him tight and can make him feel warm- he couldn't sleep, he just can't.
up on his window, someone stared deeply over his sleep deprived body- he hadn't sleep for two days. not noticing the shadow that was lurking on his window, he sat up, removing his shirt and then turning himself to face the mirror, no matter how hard he wished to look at them, he couldn't, he wasn't allowed to.
his eyes widen when a reflection of a person can be seen on the mirror.
"what? it's like it's my first time seeing your body."
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2 : 59 a.m
Fanfiction#85 -Seulmin his eyes widen at the reflection " are you a nutella? because i want you in my mouth." in which a boy would find someone watching him every 2:59 am.
