Hwayoung
She's beautiful. She's the girl every man wants. She's my best friend.
I love her, but sometimes, it's tiring to feel this way- like you're constantly someone else's shadow.
It's not her fault, I know it isn't. She always makes me feel appreciated and valued; yet, I guess I would like someone to talk to me, too... to get to know me, not just to get closer to her.
But I know that won't happen. She's like a light in the darkness that clouds this world. Everyone wants to get close, regardless of how they do it.
I seem to be the easy, safe path to the light they seek.
And that is all I am, a path to a destination. But I'm never a destination myself.
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author's note:
hellooo, this was the prologue for red tulips. i hope u all liked it!
happy holidays to all of uuu!
stay safe<3
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Red Tulips | PJM ✓
Fanfictionred tu·lips /red ˈt(y)o͞oləp/ 1. the state of being in love 2. perfect love 3. irresistible love or a person's belief in true love *university!au* short chapters. [i do not own any gifs or pictures displayed in the story.]