3 years ago//
"what are you doing here?" i turned to see a brown haired girl with gold trimmed round glasses. she read the comments i was looking at and asked, "aren't these a month old?"
"well, yeah..," i rubbed my nape and looked down. they were a month old, but for some reason, they still bothered me.
"well, fudging idiots, they shouldn't judge you," she said, sitting down besides me on the bench.
"excuse me?" i asked as she started reporting the comments.
"it was an accident, i bet tons of people touched my chest by accident when i was standing in that crowded subway, but did others judge them? no!," she gave me back the phone. "some fans they are. plus the evidence said you didn't."
"what if it said i did?" i asked, preparing myself for an answer that might include hatred towards me. instead, her answer was one that warmed my heart.
"i would support you even if all evidence said you did," she told me, and i read the nametag on her uniform. Kang Hyeju. "after all i'm your fan, not boss or a laywer."
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astilbe - k. ws
Fanfiction"when are you going to come?" #waiting_for_you #you_are_the_only_one • astilbe - a flower meaning 'waiting' (ah-still-be) i'll still be waiting for you • ongoing no caps intended
