v. I || ch. IV || first love

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hir·aeth

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hir·aeth

[hiraɪ̯θ]

(n.) a homesickness for a home in which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your heart.

c h a r a c t e r i n t r o d u c t i o n

•bring them back, the memories of guilt and joy. free me from the present

•isn't it always my fault? aren't i the one to take the blame?•

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•isn't it always my fault? aren't i the one to take the blame?•

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m i n y o o n g i

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m i n y o o n g i

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          "Park Jimin... Kim Taehyung... Jeon Jungkook..."

           The clacking of a keyboard sounded through the clean white room. Gloved hands typed away on an old monitor, stopping momentarily to push his glasses back up the bridge of his nose.

           On the other side of the room, there was muffled banging on a thick glass that separated one side from the other. Tanned hands splayed across the glass, hot breath fogging up the clear surface.

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