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“Is it really possible to tell someone else what one feels?” / thank you for following
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Eunwol went to her past to discover this answer. She remembered not so long ago thinking that someone understood her, and then now them being strangers. There was no resentment in that, but things don’t always match the way you feel about them.
That was a lesson she looks back embarrassed to. How could she possible aspect people in her past to cater to her deluded ideas of fairytale? Eunwol often let her dreams blind her. The reason for that seemed to be her youth and inexperience, but even with that reason, she should have been more aware of the feelings of others.
She wondered in reverse how she had done. She knew she had failed to understand how others felt, but had she ever been understood? Telling them in the past never had worked. There were times she thought it had, but she was wrong. She could recall only once she felt understood. There had been a girl named Kyungah who Eunwol had felt that for the first time, she thought understood parts of Eunwol Eunwol tried to ignore.
Maybe that wasn’t real, but if it was, it was from more than words. There was a connection. There was a darkness, an innocence, and a budding passion of “could you?” Regardless, Eunwol had decided. She looked to the woman who asked her the question with a soft smile. “I don’t know, but if there is a definite answer, I think it would be no. I want to say yes, though,” Eunwol admitted tucking her own hair behind her ear.
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Rubbing his forehead wearily, Dong-joo lets out grunt. He’s an impulsive person by nature. If he doesn’t do something when he wants to right away, he’ll kick his blanket for weeks. He’s taken the whole ‘live like you’re dying’ motto a little bit too close to heart and how he’s dealing with the backlash. “You can’t be serious,” he mumbles. Dao has inadvertently frustrated the male, “what could have I had said that’s so horrible?” || @kimbias