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「 @quedesepaves 」
URL CHANGE ifyoucanmoveit → quedesepaves
FC CHANGE Lee Minyoung, Miss A → Go Junhee, Actress
"I chose to be alone.”
ToTzuyu, it doesn’t seem to be a choice that the other enjoys – otherwise, whywould she be here, perched on a bench in a bus stop next to a total stranger,entertaining random conversation? Of course, it had been the idol to approachher first, asking for directions, and, on a whim, mentioning that the olderwoman seemed lonely – but the replydoesn’t deter her from her idea. Not one bit – she’s actually too stubborn toeven properly take it into consideration. Though speaking up the way she does,when she finds herself talking again wasn’t exactly her idea of going about iteither. “Maybe you did, but it seems like you’re regretting it now.”
Bite your tongue, Tzuyu.
But shedoesn’t not really, instead bringing her arms to cross over her chest as shecarefully eyes the other woman – curiously, but not overtly so, because shedoesn’t want to look as though she’s preparing to barge into the other’s spacemuch more than she has already. “I mean, you do you, but I don’t think peopleare meant to be alone to begin with.Less so when it seems to make them unhappy, and I think that’s what I see.”
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no lie; i love them friendships where we’re shit to each other, but no one else can be shit to us. like, there’s absolutely no question that we can be assholes to each other, but when someone else does it, we gotta kill ‘em. like, i want absolutely nothin but roast fests where if i even see that your shoes are leanin, or if you see me in a too little jacket, you're gonna let me hear about it. if i'm wilin' or you ain't got an ounce of chill, lets pull out several seats so that either of us can sit the fuck down. and if a third party tries to c it's way into our ab conversation, we let em know they need to gtf up off us, cus they really don't know nothin bout this here, haha. pretty sure that's my aesthetic.