a new muse
rmxmiyoung:
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it was a quiet day at the greenhouse, and mina was thankful for it; to just be able to tune out the noise of the world. it was usually not so busy during the times she worked, and that was really nothing sheâd complain about. not having to talk to many people, including her own thoughts, while doing something she enjoyed was one of the reasons why she loved working with plants so much. a small smile had found its way onto her lips, and as she ran a hand through her hair to push it behind her shoulder, she noticed something from the corner of her eye - someone with a camera.
mina turned around, just as the stranger lowered the object to probably look at the taken shot and she was confused. had that person been taking photos of her? there was a strange feeling bubbling up inside her, one that she couldnât quite define, but it made her feel uncomfortable to not be sure if she had unknowingly become a photo model. and so she decided to slowly approach the photographer. with a gentle move, she tucked her hair behind her ear to reveal her face properly and eventually came to a stop, a soft âexcuse meâ falling from her lips. âdid you⌠just take a photo of me?â it was a bit weird to just assume, but she needed to know.









