Seokjin
YEAR 22
15 August
I drove quickly down the road, not knowing that the intersection up ahead was blocked. The car behind me took the off ramp, wary towards my reckless driving.
I didn't care if people thought I was a bad driver.
There were so many different distractions in the city around me to care about their opinions on my motor skills.
I abruptly slowed down, spotting a small flower shop to my right on Konya street. I wasn't on my way to this small little shop, but I felt as if I was pulled towards it.
When I entered the shop, I found the owner arranging business papers on the other side, and as I expected, he quickly approached me when he noticed I was there.
"I'm looking for a flower..." I started, continuing to describe the color and shape to the owner.
We both looked for hours, but unfortunately, only a few were vaguely similar.
"Why do you need that specific flower?" the owner had asked curiously.
"I want to make someone happy," I replied, smiling.
"I wanted to see her smile as I gave her the flowers. I wanted her to see me as a good person..."
Awww... Can someone get me flowers too??
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This is the end? Maybe.. Unless bighit decides to make us go crazy by adding more notes soon. Hehe
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