Kopi Factory ;Huiwon

cup thirty-six.

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     The same ruffled bed, the same white walls with its now dead rose and the three cups that shinwon refused to throw now added as he placed another one, the one he brought at the church. 

'Would you turn me away and make me go home again?'

Hui only wrapped his hands around the taller boy as he snuggled closer to the warmth.

'I wont.'

Shinwon doesnt know what hui was implying, but as hui huddles closer - the whole room was silent, enclosing shinwons being.

He slept expecting their tommorow.

If they still have the tommorow.