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[blurmeese]

He’s there, in the quiet shadow of passing rain clouds, the sunlight playing on wet asphalt, dazzling. And perhaps, if you look close enough, close your eyes and press your fists against them hard enough, there’s a breath within that bitter cold new snowfall of yet another year slumbering by, a smile reflected in the metallic glint of cars blue

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[jinsung]

Was this an outtake from Trees without Leaves? I loved that one, heartwrenching, intensely coloured and full of detail. This one... the pov's a little confusing but gives the curious sensation of joy in utmost pain. It carries traces of that other piece in it.

[blurmeese]

nope, this was actually written...quite a long time ago, if I'm not mistaken~ thank you for reading this!

[jinsung]

Wow. It all felt so well connected it's eerie.

[cosmicanomaly]

Oh, good lord, my OTP. ;__;

My favorite part of this story is the beginning. "He's there..." all the way to "... he's not here."

-shivers- Why does it flow so well?

[blurmeese]

♥ thank you for reading!