Periwinklerewritten
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"I tried to intimidate Na-Kyum..."
"I tried to kill Na-Kyum... "
"I did everything in my power to remove Na-Kyum from Seungho... "
"but nothing worked.. Everything made me one step away from Seongho.."
"But.. what if I try to be like Na-Kyum? what if I imitate him? will I be loved as much as him?"
A story of Lee Jihwa's unraveling, who knows nothing but Yoon Seongho, holds a paintbrush to learn painting to win his love through Art. But with each stroke it was beauty he created, it was pain..,every line, a wound. Each brushstrokes were π½π‘π€π€π ππ©π§π€π ππ¨.