Dance.
That is what Jongin lived and breathed for years. It was his escape and comfort. It was his heart's very own beat. It was his passion. It was his everything.
Was.
Now it isn't anymore. One mistake cost him his everything.
Jongin's life feels as if it is crashing around him. Not being able to dance is like not being able to breath. The world becomes dark. Although he smiles for his fans and pretends as if everything is fine, on the inside, he is empty and aching. Soon, the pain becomes unbearable, and his smile disappears.
A chance encounter.
Suddenly, a girl is thrown into Jongin's broken life. Can she mend the smile that has been destroyed? Will he be able to once again live his passion? All seems unlikely, but there is a hint of hope. Although one must remember, some angles can't fly.
"I like walking in the rain, so no one can see me crying."-- Charlie Chaplin
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WARNING
This book will touch on some tough subjects such as depression.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
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