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Vanilla -- I always seem to be drawn to scents with vanilla incorporated somehow. It has a warm fragance to it, which sometimes helps me to relax and lower my stress levels.

[ text ] then, stop[ text ] if something was really worth waiting, it wouldn’t be tiring. 

and his question comes out of nowhere. despite the low mumbles that the female gave, he had heard them. better hearing would be perks from being previously visually impaired.

Waiting while doing nothing but stare at the passersby wasn't on her list of fortes. Hara easily gets bored, as she always makes sure that she’s occupied with something since unproductive was never part of her vocabulary, though there are times in which that is implied; rare times. It has been a span of almost an hour, or even two since she arrived at the hospital for her monthly medical check-up. She underwent through the procedure for a matter of half an hour and now she’s just waiting for the results on the designated area provided at the far corner from the nurses’ counter. Apparently, on public institutions such as this, special treatments and VIP scenarios are not tolerated for idols like her. The clock kept on ticking as time passed by. Not too long, a young-looking lass dressed in all white sat beside her with a mobile phone on her hand that kept the stranger busy. Taking a gulp of courage, she reached out until the skin of her fingers touched the fabrics of the other woman’s sleeves. She lowered her cotton black face mask and flashed quite an uneasy smile as she dipped her head in a bow of respect. In no time, she inquired, blabbering out the question that she’s been curious about: “Do you, perhaps, work here?”

[ ✉ ➝ ‘seo ] do you have those thoughts of wondering whatcould have happened?   things that should have?   life  is  a piece of shit.

"An accident isn’t going to get this stain out of my shirt now is it?!” He didn’t mean for his tone to come out harsh but it’s not like he tried to avoid it either. He looked down at the front of his white t-shirt, now decorated in a light brown color thanks to the cup of coffee the girl had been holding. Sure it was probably his fault the collision happened in the first place, having been distracted by his own thoughts to even pay attention to where he was walking. And it’s not like the scorching hot liquid burned him like she probably assumed it did. It actually felt quite nice against his cold skin, though he wouldn’t tell her that. He didn’t mean to let a genuine accident anger him so much but he’s been so moody lately for whatever reason he just…snapped. He glanced back up at the girl in front of him, already regretting his rude outburst to her so with a sigh, he brought a hand up to rub at his face. “I’m sorry… it was my fault anyways.”

"At least you’re honest?” Jaewon couldn't quite understand himself, whether he intended to insult her or not, or what the matter was all about. Academics would have been a separate issue, considering he was hardly able to maintain high grade averages in anything other than Physical Education, and it was her that got into one of the top schools in the nation and he got in for playing a sport. “Hey, what was I talking about?” He snorted, as the topic fell straight out of his short-term memory. “In any case, I’m taking the day off from modeling since I can afford to. How about yourself?”