You asked how my day was.
I said good.
I asked how yours was.
And you repeated my words.
I giggled and you smiled.
We stood in awkward silence.
Until you made eye contact with me.
And I felt mushy.
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Body Language || PJM ✓
RomansaThere was obviously a language barrier between them. A gigantic obstacle. She was a foreigner and he was a local. But, there was one language they both understood. Body language. (A short Jimin story) [30-100 words per chapter]
