and as she looked up at the sky, just for a moment, it felt almost as if nothing mattered. she didn't matter. her friends and her family didn't matter. it was only the sky. the sky that had been watching over her ever since she was little, the sky that would never change, the sky that was always changing. it was beautiful.
...and in that moment, she fell into it.
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money, ft. nct dream
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the kid who was cursed with too much, and the kid who was cursed with too little.