Labyrinth

I have this active even if I don't use it now, so it shows me notifications. I'm glad you're doing fine too. Always take care of you too, alright? It was really nice hearing from you, a walk down memory lane.

ooc: I did a while ago, was thinking about the same too. I remember you and I hope you're doing well too, wherever you are. And thank you too, because it indeed was a good time. Please always be safe and I hope you're being happy!

Always will.

Who are you? If you truly miss me, don't just disappear.

I just saw this. Whoever it was, I probably miss you too.

I do come. Haven’t been active but check it once in a while. How have you been?

Yoona?

We’re alive [?] Stop hiding now and show yourself, or if you have somewhere to communicate. Aim died.

Yoona? Is that you? Where the fuck have you been, brat?

As he closed his eyes for a brief second, he attempted once more willing himself to go back onto his steps. The cold breeze with its gentle touch was caressing the short strands of his hair and making the tips a little wavy, however, the peaceful strength the ocean had once meant to him was gone and replaced, this time it was just a heavy memory on his mind that conquered the darkest places with regret and melancholy. Minutes went by as he was unmoving, unrelenting. The clothes he wore were the proof that he was not meant to be there with a pair of ripped jeans and combat boots making him feel out of place. There's a frown that has settled on his face as he stared into the ocean, memories that flooded along with the waves and disappeared on the shore. The magnetic feeling was spreading throughout his body and he hasn’t been able to shake it off, the longer he awaited the stronger it became pulling him in. So was it fear that grounded him right there? He knew he wasn’t going to find what he was looking for so there wasn’t room for disappointment so why was it that he refused to face it? Months had gone by and piled up over his skin, ink colouring the right side of his neck in an indecipherable shape that continued underneath his white shirt. He hissed against his own thoughts, grumbling underneath his breathe as he finally moved toward the house leaving his trail all over the sand.  @jaejung

Done.

That's kinda weird. But yes, and he's okay. Can't really give more info to an anonymous.