"Why would you say that?"
❝ And what do you expect me to say?❞A brow aches as he pinned his eyes at the female before him. His tongue clicks against the roof of his mouth before a small sigh escapes the crack of his lips. Yoonhoo lowers his gaze then — to the pair of black shoes he’s been using for five years already. His hands remains on each side of his physic as he adrift for a quick second or two.❝ Would you rather hear the happy lies than the sad truth? ❞












