You photograph her as she looks up into the horizon. As the wind blows her hair back, she closes her eyes and smiles. Doesn’t the morning breeze feel good, oppa? You hear Jessica ask you. Are you taking photographs of me again, oppa? You quickly hide you camera behind you and shake your head in disagreement. Aniyo, you said. Yeah, the morning
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awesome one shot. I love sad fics and you just turned me into a haesica fan XD <333
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<333
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I know right, but for some reason Haesica fics are always sad.
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The last picture was ♥
Heartbreaking, but it was good ^^.
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And thanks for joining! ♥
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Thank you, thank youuu so much Ate Rica! ♥
And sure :)
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