@_-JEON_-__KOOK0 I’m drunk.
I didn’t come check the messages earlier because I was scared I’d come face-to-face with “nothing.” But in the end, you did leave something here, and I’m grateful for that. Honestly, I’m happy.
How have you been?
I feel like time is passing so quickly. I feel like I’m constantly running toward wherever I’m supposed to be, as if suddenly the space in my chest is going to either fill up completely or empty out completely, just so I can start over.
Is it because seeing you is getting closer?
Am I going to see you? I doubt it. Or maybe you’re that kind of girl.
And what if, when I’m close, fate tried to pull you toward me? Would you let yourself be pulled along, or would you fight against the current?
There are questions in my mind that I can’t answer on my own. But somehow, I feel like I’ll know the answers when I find you.
