☾ — starter for: @gcnesa! source // muse: lily.
❝how is that even a thing?❞ the heiress asked, her features becoming distorted as she glanced over. maybe she was too much of a foreigner to even think of it being a thing. from new york to seoul and seoul to new york, she couldn’t tell what anything ( other than work ) was anymore. lily looked up to the other, blinking:
❝i think i’m all over confused --- is it a real saying or a real thing? or is my brain actually making stuff up right now?❞











