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Erika Kim (김태연) ㅡ 24 years old ✖ ✖ ✖ ✖ // I ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀsᴘʜʏxɪᴀᴛᴇ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴘᴏᴏʟ ᴏғ ɪᴄᴇ-ᴄᴏʟᴅ ɢʟᴀss ᴏғ ᴠᴏᴅᴋᴀ, ʜᴏᴘɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪɴᴇsᴛ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴜᴇʟᴇsᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀsᴏɴ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜɪs ᴜɴɴᴇʀᴠɪɴɢ ʀᴇᴠᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ // ＃ ㅡ ☆ ☆ ☆ ` ♚

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»  TaeYeon 30/100♡

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[timeisthebasisofeverything]

Red String of Fate “An invisible red thread connects those who are destined to meet, regardless of time, place, or circumstance. The thread may stretch or tangle, but it will never break.”

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(1) taeyeon | Tumblr on We Heart It. http://weheartit.com/entry/85584716

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Journal Entry ㅡ 2013년 11월 15일

"It’s astonishing to know that every soul you come along with every day has his own story. Strangers walking and talking and performing their daily routine and carrying their own histories. We don’t see it mostly. We just see covers. We just see the lead character but not know what his life is about. Strangers are unopened books." -  a friend.

It’s easy to define a person by how we see them, by how do they look like or just simply by them speaking. But the reality, the story behind them is something unseen. 

Why not see and shift our gears towards knowing them? Why won’t we try to see someone’s goodness even just for once? Because what life has thought me is that even the dirtiest prostitutes have their own reasons why they’ve chosen to belittle themselves. And what’s more heartbreaking is that they do it not for their sake but for the ones they love, so that they’ll not end up just like them. And just like in books, the pain, the suffering, the longing of the protagonist sometimes don’t start and end in just a single page, sometimes they come after the happiest day of his life, sometimes they come in chapters.

The hypocrite 

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silentjae님이 포스트에 댓글을 남겼습니다. 

Hm? Why not?

You just followed me. Earlier, my source of communication with you were limited. 

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"I think introducing oneself anywhere can be a challenge, but everyone I’ve spoken to so far has been friendly. You may beat me out of your shell, I’ve been so busy I’ve barely had time to socialize." It was clear that she wasn’t very happy about that fact. "I don’t believe it’s really a preference game; it’s not as if everyone can only have one friend," she replied reasonably as her left hand came up to tuck a thick chunk of her dark hair behind her ear. A fraction of a second later, a beep could be heard from her purse. With a resigned sigh, she dug around in her handbag until she found her phone, then pulled the device out, her brows knitting faintly. "And it seems I have been wrangled into another meeting." Her face was sincerely apologetic as she looked back up at Erika. "Things have been hectic at the university lately and I keep getting dragged into last minute meetings. I’m really sorry."

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"I've encountered some unfriendly ones" Lips lightly pursing with some flashbacks returning to her mind which she quickly erase whilst shaking her head, some portions of her face brushed by her own brunette hair. Not allowing any negativity arouse her tongue, Erika replied with a simple smile on her face, lightly waving her head to dismissed the other's apology. "It's something that cannot be helped. Are you a student in the university as well-- or is it?" Inquisitiveness pulled her head lightly to the side, eyes focused on the woman as she attempted to recollect if she had met her on school or not. 

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silentjae님이 회원님을 팔로우합니다.

Thus the reason I can't sent a respond under the asks. 

[erikadsmp]

❤ you're mine, meanie.

{ ` whispers gently } Ai got me first. Sad. 

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/Sends a heart/

{ ` smiles warmly } Please take good care of me. 

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first person to send me a ' ❤ ' owns me for a month.

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Reblog if you're willing to do fairly violent RPs.

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Those dumb nights

"The fuck was that."  Her eyes staring at the screen of her mobile device-- dumbfounded and rather confuse from the outcome of the short conversation. Forehead wrinkling in slight annoyance whilst those pink lips pursing tightly shut. Not amused, but she insist of calming her nerves first before she assumed horrible thoughts again. "That ass" Erika sighed as she tossed her phone on her mattress before she rushed to her closet to pluck a decent attire compare to what she's wearing at that moment. In a hurry to fashion herself, she decided to visit her friend whom she suspect is having an awful night-- caught evidence of his horrible voice from the other line. Picking up her phone again and landed it on her tight pant's pocket, Erika ran across her flat, and out on the busy streets of Seoul. A five minute walk -- or rather, run for her, Erika arrived on his doorsteps with a throbbing lungs, catching her breath with her palm calming her chest. She knocked on the door countless of times, restless until the man on the other side opened it up for her. "Hey ass. Open up." 

[erikadsmp]

If I stop responding either Tumblr is a glutton or my eyes  finally rebelled from me. I want to plot though, where are you people!

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