It Meant Nothing//BaekYeol//

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I really should've worn a sweater.. well too late now.

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It was a cold , December night when a small fragile , and pale boy walked through the black pitched streets. He had just come back from his part-time job at a local cafe , which actually he loved , he liked the smell of burning candles that smelled like cookies &' cream , especially like cookie dough. It didn't pay much but he didn't mind since all he had to do was only fend himself.

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We're moving back to Korea . Its Final. Go upstairs and back your things now. We leave tomorrow. We don't have time for chit-chats.

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The young but rebellious boy walked up to his room and his mother had requested. He couldn't believe they were moving. He entered his dim lit room and sat down at his computer desk , oh how much he wished he could talk to his best friend - Lay , he needed him right now. The boy pushed his light-brown hair back and fixed his snapback. He got up and walked to the bathroom and looked at his reflection staring back at him.

'Oh my..I have big ears. I wear glasses. I'm 75% pale. Small nose that doesn't really fit my huge face. I'm so ugly. I tried to hard to fit in here..now I have to push my way up again?'

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