The pianist

The pianist

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Love is such a waste of time That was my mantra ever since I entered the university. I gave up the love game long ago. But never have I thought that my mantra would change like the snapped of a finger from the moment I met him. him Yes him. Kim Jinwoo. His eyes fixed on the sheet placed above the piano which I assumed were the notes, His hair was dark brown and had the dissaray of the 90s which people either love or hated with two strands falling into his eyes. The effect emphasized his dark brown round-shaped eyes and brought the intensity of his gaze to her attention, startling her.His strong jawline and pink lips created a handsome yet feminine face. His fingers looked as gentle and beauteous as him as he started playing the music which captivated my heart, deeply. As cliché as it sounds, I knew I was already falling for him at first sight.
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Kim Taehyung was the first to touch me after it happened. I don't even know how I got here, honestly. The furthest back my memory goes is to about two years ago when I first arrived to Sheremont Academy. They say I was found in the front lot, outside the gates, and that I'm different from everyone else. I already knew that, just because of the way I look. The color of my hair, white as fresh snow and not a shade darker. Alabaster hair and obsidian eyes- so dark that I don't know where my iris ends and my pupil begins... Have you ever met anyone like that? I have never met anyone like him. He almost always has his ash brown hair parted down the middle, a sweatband pushed under his bangs in the front to show more of his beautiful face. The first time I met him, he stood frozen as he stared at me, the keys to my safety literally dangling from his fingers. WARNING: Contains foul language/sexual references. MATURE sexual content may be found in later chapters and is only suitable for those able to handle it. All Rights Reserved- do not copy or re-upload to a site other than Wattpad. Criminal penalties will fall to those who violate copyrights.

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