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The museum was bustling with viewers, even artists coming in to stare at the pictures, of the famous photographer, Kim Taehyung who had recently released his works.
His works ranged from daily life to people in general.
Anything and everything, that he captured with his camera, was almost as if, a single painting with a thousand meanings, except the paintings were pictures here, put on a huge display.
His family members, friends, and viewers from all over the world, were spread out over the museum, people walking around staring at the display, admiring and making out their notes,
It was truly worth it for the capturer, who, having masked his face, was walking around, watching people with a smile hidden behind the black fabric, who admired his work and made their own fantabulous comments.
He stopped in front of that one picture, that had the most viewers,
A picture of a boy,
In a white striped shirt with the cutest smile ever, crinkled edges of his eyes, button nose scrunched up, a pure smile in that candid picture,
The picture was a black and white version as if taken from one of those old cameras, and yet the quality, even though grained,
People admired the picture, in particular, below which settled the title-
'Broken hearts and the cutest smiles.'
Taehyung smiled, reminiscing the time and the moments the picture had been taken by his first-ever camera, the only one he was able to save and bring out,
He turned over to glance at the people admiring it, one by one, looking at their faces, and it was when his eyes caught the sight of a covered-up male,
Someone who wore a hoodie, in this hot weather, and even though the air conditioners were on, Taehyung himself felt stuffed, wearing that mask.
He stared with squinted eyes, at the male who wore a mask like him, hood up, covering his hair, only his eyes visible as he stared almost keenly at the picture,
Taehyung found himself almost wishing to get a view of who it really was.
And it seemed the lords were on his side when the male turned around and their eyes, even in that huge crowd, met for seconds,
It was enough for his to widen, once he saw the glossiness those eyes held, weak-
The darkness under those windows to the soul-
He started as the boy turned around, rushing away, far away-
And even within that heavy crowd, Taehyung made sure to keep an eye over the black hooded male surrounded by people of varied colors,
