It's been years since I became an established psychiatrist . I had been working my life hard to help as many as people and in the heed I didn't pay any mind to get married and settle down.
After that day of him disappearing my only motive left was to help mentally challenged people.
But today. It is a great day for me 'cause I had been called to do the honorary opening of an art gallery.
And it went quite well.
I was going through beautifully crafted painting but then the thought of how these paintings were no match to what he drew.
As nostalgic events were playing in my mind when my eyes landed at the same painting .
For a moment I thought I was dreaming but then I rubbed my eyes and I knew it was real.
I might be mistaken , I thought to myself.
I saw the name of the painting which said , " Landscape of the Soul".
I then looked for the artist which read 'KTH'. And all memories flooded back to reality when I heard.
" What ? Don't you like it Y/N ?"
The same old masculine voice I had expected when I lifted my head.
There stood Kim Taehyung himself grinning madly.
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灵魂的景观
Fanfiction" I didn't kill her . She's still alive." He said, his eyes glittering lively " And where is she even ?" I asked as my eyes widened . " Here ! In my sketchbook ." ~*~ "She wanted me to love her more but I only loved my painting. So I made her one...
