«they always ask: what is love?
love is an exhausted Sana going to Dahyun just to wish her a happy birthday.
love is Dahyun caressing her arm saying "thank you" in the softest voice possible.
love is caring about one another in the best way possible.
the next time they'll ask me, I'll say that love is just Dahyun and Sana»
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saida's little world
Randoma bunch of phrases I write based on real life events and/or my imagination.