"be safe. see you tomorrow"

In the tempest of her psychotic pleasurable desire will a doctor be able to treat her mentally sick patient, or will she turn out to be the one begging for satisfactory treatment generated by her patient's own hands? With a patient who rarely speaks, how much is she willing to do to have her ears drink his words, like the water she can't live without? -short format

drought; /draʊt/ "a prolonged absence of something specific." -don't let your sorrow root, taehyung. there is no sorrow because i don't feel- (short format, sensitive content)

"my father always told me to make wishes when the clock strikes 11:11"

"we will be okay." a jeon jeongguk fanfiction.