GHOSTLY LOVE | TAEKOOK

GHOSTLY LOVE | TAEKOOK

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:I see this strange boy, sitting atop the brick stairs leading to a cafe. He looked extremely color-drained, close to a ghostly suit. An almost invisible shimmer caught my eye, barely noticeable, this glow that surrounds every crevice and inch of body and skin of his. This shimmer also made him transparent seeming... Strangers pass by, paying no attention to the still boy. Even as some walk up the stairs near him, they treat him as non-existent, not even one curious glance. Nothing. I stare, glumness arises inside of me. I couldn't handle it. "Uh, hey.. are you alright there buddy?" The reaction I incited from him only worried me more. The boy seemed entirely stunned and even turned much more pasty, if that's even possible. His mouth was stuttering with words, words that wouldn't come out. At last, he finally sputtered a sentence. But this sentence, only turned me paler than the boy. "You can see me?" | taekook ff! | © Jiminrains
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