"Do you, Kang Mira, take Choi Yeonjun, as your lawfully wedded husband?"
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Because we all have our soulmates scattered around this vast universe with a single red string attached around our fingers; it's the tug of hearts and longing for unknown th...
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Pretty Blush | Kang Mira
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He tucks a white daffodil in my hair.
"Pretty." he murmurs near my ear, his warm breath tickling my neck. An unknown feeling blooms inside my ribcage, its petals growing wider around my heart and putting me in ease.
"Your eyes." I whisper, as he leans back and catches my gaze. "They are... they are so..."
"They are what?" he hums while tilting his head, quirking his eyebrows at me.
"I-I don't know how to say it." I speak breathlessly. "At a moment, they look like a constellation, surrounding by the void of whole universe. Then another time, I can see myself. Taking in the beauty of the world, and every secret that was kept hidden from me. I want to stare and stare, as long as the miracle in your eyes stays."
My fingers fume in warmth, chest heaves up and down, breaths come ragged as I inch closer to his face. His skin looks so soft, so mesmerizing, and like porcelain. I'm allured, I'm completely immersed, I'm taken; I can feel it in my bones.
"Mira." he mutters, gaze bored deep into mine. "I wish I could know why there isn't hope inside your eyes."
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My eyes burst open at that moment and I sit upright on my bed.
