Foreword (of sort): This will most likely not make sense for a lot of people, unless they possess my bizarre, haphazard wavelength of thought. Most parts are based on canonical events tampered with an unfortunate abuse of bad imagination and creative license. Cue abundant confusion. But regardless, a mother cannot despise the labouring of her child
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that's all i can say♥
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SHIT.
You.
just, you.
I believe, i've fallen in love with your words.
That was just. . .WONDERFUL.
WONDERFUL IS SUCH A SHIT ADJECTIVE FOR WHAT I'M TRYING TO SAY.
aaah, who gives. i've lost my vocabulary momentarily.
But seriously. That was, raw. it was, so. . .what it was.
damn.
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I CANT BELIEVE HOW SIMPLY YOU PUT THOSE TWO AND WHAT THEY ARE/DID AND MADE IT INTO WORDS.
THAT SENTENCE DIDN'T MAKE ANY SENSE DAMMIT!
. . .trying again
Honestly? That whole fic has totally somewhat played out in my head before. But I was never able to write it. And I never even tried. But I think i've always wanted to read it, in the form of words, rather than just see little flashes in my imagination. (because the Hanchul love is tangible, is it not?!)
Anyways, i'm saying 'thank you' for writing this, because it was just what i wanted, and needed.
:D
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I LOVE IT SO MUCH THAT I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY RIGHT NOW ♥ ♥ ♥
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