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Our willingness to wait reveals the value we place on what we're waiting for     

-Charles Stanley-
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-Charles Stanley-_______________________________________

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Pitter patter of rain falls rhythmically became a peaceful and relaxing song in her ears. The ground were all drenched from the soft tears of sky, forming a few puddles which reflecting the sad looking sky.

On the couch that once filled with sweet memories, sat a petite figure of women who's waiting patiently. Waiting for her loved one to come back.   

|| It had been an ages, but she never tired waiting for him ||












He promised
They will meet again











|| So she believed him and waited until he come back ||


"Maybe he is not coming home today" she thought, again. She waited and waited, even the thought of giving up come over her mind, she never stop waiting.

Because she believe,
They will meet again,someday

A few sighs escape her dry mouth, her hand clasped together, searching for a warmth in the cold weather. She stand slowly from the couch, decided to make a hot drink for her freezing self just when the door
yanked open...






















" Oh "






















There,

Stood a familiar figure that she misses so much.

His adorable smile with
his canines pointing out,
His gentle and warm touch,
His sweet and lovely voice,

Oh, how much she missed him ..

A single tears make its way to her cheeks,
It doesn't take a time for another tears to fall rapidly making no sign of them to stop anytime. Her hand instantly cupped her mouth, preventing the soft sobs to be heard.

He smiled sweetly and opened his arms,
ready to embrace the small framed girl.

The simple action just make her burst into more and more tears as rain started pouring down harshly.

Without any words, she ran to him
instantly snuggle into the latter chest as he embracing her gently, spreading the warmth to the girl figure.

A little smile formed on her face
between the pouring tears of her as she mumbled softly..

|| "Welcome home, Kim Mingyu" ||

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The pain of parting is nothing
         to the joy of meeting again

-Charles Dickens-

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Or it is?






























"Mingyu, i miss you soo much"


























"Don't leave me again"


















"Look, you really come back to me. Your friends just lying when they said that you wouldn't come back again"























"You'll stay with me forever, right?"


























"Mingyu,
























please answer me."








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He just smiled without saying anything,
His smile getting more and more fake everytime she saw him.

The tall male just stood there embracing the girl but why she didn't feel his warmth,










Why his face look so sad even he's smiling,

















why'd she feel so empty,




























"Ah"



























she know it already,























"..."
























" Im dreaming again "

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