One is broken.
One is broke.
Yet they stepped on the same sands; the remnants of incompleteness and incompetence, the feeling of lacking something they have never pointed out for one's entire lifetime.
One was alone, the other shrouded by the jaws of being alone.
Fate intertwined their lives with each other through the wind witnessing their shadows.
"Out of all the joys in this world, why steal my flowers?"
Choi Soobin's hobby is to plant, while Choi Yeonjun was making a living by narrowing his hopes of being born in this life.
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Garden|Yeonbin
Historia Corta"Out of all the joys in this world, why steal my flowers?" Choi Soobin's hobby is to plant, while Choi Yeonjun was making a living by narrowing his hopes of being born in this life. (CURRENTLY REWRITING!)
