BTS: The Trouvaille
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Last published Mon, Jun 25, 2018
Trouvaille (French word)- a chance encounter with someone wonderful.
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She couldn't even believe that after so much of wait and so unexpectedly she had just seen two of her favourite men and probably the rest were somewhere nearby and she might have a chance to see them. But currently she had to take in every inch of this beauty that stood right in front of her looking at her expectantly.
His pink plump lips were set in a thin line, unlike his broad smile that he always adorned. His normally energetic vibe that she got from his videos was nowhere. He looked sexy but so unlike himself. She suddenly had the urge to touch his face and make sure he was alright. She wanted to comfort him if he felt sad. The happiness he gave her was what she wanted to return. She could never return it completely. She knew that. She said a simple,"안녕하세요!"
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Was it just a chance encounter or was it fate? Will she find out and will she, a no one in millions, ever mean something to them?
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