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"외로움이 가득히 피어있는 이 garden 가시투성이 이 모래성에 난 날 매었어."
The night's aroma pervaded into the dark sky. Taehyung was all alone－as usual－standing on the balcony, craving for a breath of fresh air after a hectic day.
There, on the balcony, he stood. The boy monitored the garden with bird's eye view－grasslands, dominated by chartreuse emeralds. Trees, tough and deciduous but with hints of litheness. Most importantly, the flowers.
From their straight stems and brilliant-coloured petals, you can deduce that these flowers are living a wholesome life and that the florist has been doing a perfect job taking care of them.
Taehyung smiled with hints of pride shown from his curved lips.
He was definitely proud of what he has accomplished, not only did he hold on to his dear life despite his horrid past and haunting thoughts, but he also managed to find a suitable lifestyle for him to live and grow up independently, without anyone to rely on－he was far more than proud.
A sigh of relief fell out, he smiled. What a peaceful night.
