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♥:Your muse crying about something

it was one of those moments that aya hated going to the cinema on her own but she had to watch that movie with shin min ah. she had heard that it was a romantic film that had top earnings for 2014 therefore she wanted to check it our for herself. hence she teleported in a seoul bought a ticket and was finally watchign the movie. 

since it was already a month since it started airing though aya had noticed that there weren’t that many people in during the screening. next to her was a man who was eating his popcorn, though she had two packs of nachos with cheddar cause she obviously preferred those. 

the movie started of course aya laughed during the sad parts  -which she understood perfectly thanks to her magical ring that allowed her to understand every language. not that she didn’t understand korean anyway but still , she wasn’t too eloquent.

Send a ‘⁉’ for my character’s reaction to yours sitting infront of their home with flowers.

Winter greeted everyone a little too early for her liking. But what could she do, she wasn’t some snow angel who bestowed the white powder across the land; she’s just some woman in Seoul who really disliked the cold. She was starting to think that she was always meant to feel the cold because it set as a reminder to her that she was here, she was alive. Junhee didn’t have a choice.

Walking through the streets of Seoul, nose buried under her scarf; she paused seeing the florist setting up the flowers to be sold. How pretty they were and she would always take the time to notice the colours, the arrangement; the beauty of it all and how she’s lucky such presence so early in the morning. And it ended just that, she would walk away only having the contentedness of seeing such things; she never bought any flowers for her own. Why should she anyways?

Warmth greeted her as she entered the lobby complex with a bag of groceries in her arms balanced with a cup of warm coffee; she returned to her apartment. It was just another normal routine, wake up, get dressed, go get groceries and morning coffee, return and live out the rest of her day. It was mundane, it was monotonous but that was alright. Her life was constantly filled with danger and surprises and sometimes it was just nice to slip into the normalcy life had to offer her.

"Oh? I wasn’t expecting anyone," she said seeing the familiar man sitting in front of her door. Had he been waiting long? Why was he here to begin with? All these questions she never had the gutts to voice out as she entered the password to her home. "Who’s the lucky girl?" she asked finally, out of all the questions that being the lucky one out of the bunch seeing the bouquet in his hands.

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Send me '☎' for my characters reaction to yours calling them at two in the morning.