NEVER REALLY OVER.
💌 @rkxeve
it’s strange for saerom to look back on her year. she’s come so far, from her illness to her stint of sadness and depression, overwhelmed by negative thoughts constantly. to her much more open minded and enthusiastic self coming forward. the bubbly saerom was beginning to re-appear too and just in a matter of time. how sad would it of been for her to of given up on everything, maybe it would of been easier. to admit defeat. it took her some time to find herself back on the right path but she’s sure she can’t stray from it ever again. she’s got her sights set on the end of the tunnel for good now. and she’s not stopping until she gets herself there.
well, that’s what she thought. saerom hasn’t really come to terms with the fact that sometimes, people give up on this dream and they leave you behind. or is it more so that they leave them behind? is saerom leaving her friends behind? or have they forgotten her? with saerom’s source of light and motivation to keep going forward at sphere being gone, the hope of the two of them debuting together is over for good.
saerom sighs, looking out at the night sky from behind the glass window of one of sphere’s many training rooms. the stars are dotted beneath clouds of grey and saerom is sure it’s still hot out, although she isn’t really in the know since the air-conditioning in the building is pretty great. she glances across to the girl beside her and gives her a sad, thin-lipped smile. “it still feels weird with them being gone, y’know. trainees leaving is ... weird, it’s like they’re there, then they’re not.”















