The Choeson In-between
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"Our heart is like a bracelet, it can be gifted or stolen, shown or hidden, scattered or together, kept or thrown away, preserved or destroyed..." he said while walking with each word rhythmically fitting his steps.
"You should have just been specific, my heart is like a bracelet, it can be gifted or stolen, shown or hidden, scattered or together, kept or thrown away, preserved or destroyed... Your's entirely..... Yeong Su. "
"So what are you going to do with it? " his eyes fixed on his mansion a few feet away.
"I was thinking about throwing it away but I think I'd rather display it since it was gifted.... " I clung to him as my legs depended on it.
"Stolen... " he whispered enough for me to hear
"What?! " I looked at him not knowing what to say.
"You stole it" he looked at my face for a moment like I was the greatest achievement before kissing my temple with happiness so visible in his eyes
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