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"How come we've never crossed paths before?” Sunoo wondered. Heeseung looked at him.
It was late in the evening now and darkness had already fallen over the yard, leaving them illuminated only in the dim glow offered by the full moon. It reflected off of Heeseung’s gleaming hair and intense eyes, and Sunoo thought in that moment, the boy looked more like an angel than a ghost.
“We’ve crossed paths now,” Heeseung said huskily.
“So we have.”
Bookmarked by nishifate
03 Mar 2025

