It's smooth like silk. It rolls over your skin with ease and covers every inch of your body. It glows a vibrant blue that illuminates the dark. Like a friend that is always watching. It touches your skin, sending bolts of lightning through your arms and legs. It comes and goes like night and day. Like the wind, they a...
❝But my job is to be 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 photographer.❞ ❝It won't hurt just to take one picture together.❞
The past is a lesson, and no matter how much we hate ours, it's what has made us the people we are today. For some people it's more than a lesson. It's a curse. It will haunt them every time they close their eyes or let their mind wander a little too far. Our past is what makes us who we are, and it's inescapable. ...
"It's fun to pretend you're someone you're not, and doing it Online makes it easier." --- Seo Yina would like to call herself fun and carefree, but when something tragic happens in her life, she moves house and decides to download a dating app - less for the dating, more for the friendships (as she would say) - to tak...
An object, this is how Yeosang felt. Sensation born after a toxic relationship. He is aware of having to forget, and yet he is unable to, now dependent on that vortex that is taking him to the bottom. In spite of everything, getting back together with that woman for him is the only possible solution to put and end at...
You and Yeosang are friends. Best friends. That's all you've ever been... and all you'll ever be... Right?