𝖣𝖺𝗅𝗀𝗎𝗄.

He took the lighter and immediately lit up a stick of cigs before giving it back to the older man. Finally, after a few accusations he did lend Dalguk his lighter. Maybe he's not really a bad guy. “Thank you, Sir.”

“Hm.. hm..” Hummed melodies from the song he currently listened to.

He stared at the bright sky. It's getting warmer these days.

It's all done. Let's go home because someone is waiting.

ㅤ ㅤ youtu.be/gIso_bxJle4

I love you. Even those words are not enough to describe my heart towards you. I love you. Like how obvious that the sky is always blue. I love you. And you probably know it too. Happy birthday to you.

Just took a quick shower.

“Eat.”

ㅤ ㅤ It's the same song he heard a hundred times already.

ㅤ ㅤ Such a lazy Monday please don't wake him up.