i met him again
except in the mild winter
singing softly as the crowd gathered
coating his brown hair but i didn't say anything
as i passed his boba-stained hands
instead, dropping a single gold coin in the cup,
hoping we'd meet again.
his voice ruminating in my head.
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closed blinds // woosan
Fanfictionin which san picks up a boy and runs away after romance blossoms without knowing the entire story.
