Characters: Zoey and Do Kyungsoo
To: @fantasyprone This is my first one-shot story for this year. I am sorry if this story is lame and heart-breaking. Mianhe chingu. T_T But still, I hope you like it. ~^O^~
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"Good morning!" You just heard your somebody greeted you as you sit at the chair on your room's balcony. You turned your head to where the voice came from, not sure whether you will smile, frown, or keep your face still.
"Hey. I said good morning." You heard him talked again and yet you have not greeted him back because you do not really know if he was talking to you.
"Hey! I am your new neighbor, my name is Kyungsoo. You are Zoey right?" Upon hearing that, you turned your head to the right and answered him.
"Y-yes, I am Zoey. N-nice to meet you." You said to him and bowed your head a little.
"You're pretty." Kyungsoo said out of nowhere. You felt that your cheeks are burning so you just bowed her head again. This was the first time someone complimented you.
After bowing your head, you thanked him.
"Thank you Kyungsoo but I am afraid I couldn't really believe you with what you have just said." You said to him. You heard him sigh in disbelief so you started to tell him the reason behind it.
"I could not believe you because... I still haven't seen my face yet."
You meant it. You have not seen your face because you are blind. You were born with normal eyes but you got into an accident when you were two years old. You are currently eighteen. You couldn't see anything but darkness for about sixteen years now.
Your parents wanted you to undergo corneal transplant but you refused to. You just do not want them to spend big amount of money for your operation. And you are worried that, the process will go wrong and the surgeons won't be able to restore your eyesight.
"Oh, I see." Kyungsoo reacted. "Believe me, you are pretty."
You gulped. Your heart started to beat fast that you can almost hear them pump. It was the first time but you already knew you like him.
After that moment, Kyungsoo bid goodbye and told you that you will see, or rather, hear each other soon. He will just do something important.
You were left alone on your balcony again. The rustling of the leaves and the cold wind that blows your hair, were the things you can only hear and feel.
Closing your eyes was the only thing you could do for now.
Somebody knocked on your door to deliver your food. You asked your maid to leave because you can eat on your own, your breakfast was just porridge with sliced meat. You probably won't choke even you eat just by yourself. And you always know that your meal will be partnered by warm milk.
You were done eating so you took a small remote from your pajamas and pressed the button there, and a maid came to your room to do her routine. She prepared your bath and clothes to wear for the day.
As usual, after taking a bath, she helped you to put your clothes on and escorted you to your favorite place. She held you and guided you so that you will be seating in the middle of a long chair. You love playing musical instruments like guitar, violin, harmonica and piano. You really do not know how to read notes and chords because you were blind but this does not mean that you could be a good instrumentalist. You play these
"Hey baby Pia." You started caressing the keys of your piano and hummed. You thought this day will be a nice day to compose a song. A song of love.

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