nothing really changed since he moved out with daehyun. his love for painting didn't die, in fact, it kept on growing; especially after youngjae suffered from alzheimer's symptoms.
as he became an easy-to-forget person, he would 'paint the memory', letting his numerous colourful canvas speak for his experiences- forgotten or not.
daehyun got into his college of choice, and devoted himself into studying, spending less time with youngjae who didn't mind it one bit; in fact, he was thankful that daehyun chose his studies over someone like him- a burden to his best friend's life, he deemed himself.
youngjae had his canvas and paints to accompany him, nothing for daehyun to worry about. he was happy to spend his time inside his personal art room, where he could transfer his imaginations and memories into a blank canvas.
he was sure that his best friend was happy with his choice, too, and that was all that mattered.
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Fanfiction❝hoping you'll come back again i'm here with my eyes closed again today, i'm rewinding.❞ © mintshooky, 2019