Flower [SoonHoon]

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Jihoon fell into a very cruel cycle, in which he looks like he's breathing and well, but deep down inside, there's nothing but destruction.

Like a crumbling earth that little by little, piece by piece, tore off and disintegrate into dust and flown with the wind.

It has come to the point where he doesn't even bothered to wiped his tears away, and continue to to play the piano with his eyes closed.

And as time passes, when he opens his eyes again, there's no more blurred black and white piano keys, only a really bad headache and dried tears.

His tears may not fall down no more, but the pain are still present. Keeps falling down like an invisible waterfall. If the piano notes were his tears, there would probably a brand new river made out of it.

Of course he couldn't stay in the school's music room all day, since it was a public space and that other people wanted to use it too.

Jihoon are now back home, in his own room, crying with the movement of his hands on the piano.

At first he thought he would be alright to be in school as long as he avoided the dancer, but one glance at the red haired drove him back to his hard turtle shell.

Thrown ruthlessly on the table far from the piano were his bag along with his phones, which has been ringing for quite some time. Probably wondering his whereabouts in this lovely Monday morning.

But the boy were numb to all of that.

So he just kept playing and playing.

Letting the notes flow and combined with his own being.

And not stopping till he collapses on top of the piano.

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|11월 22일 : 매자나무 (Berberis) - 까다로움 (picky)
|Also, Jihoon's birth flower! I'm sorry Hoonie, you're beautiful and amazing I'm just bad at character development I'm so sorry.