- ''Music is the only think i can count on. One's soul must be empty without it.''
* ''You're right, it does feel like emptiness. Perhaps I won't ever feel complete again.''
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i walk in hurry trying to get to work as quick as possible. i'm already almost an hour late. not by my fault tho, jungkook promised to wake me up before running to his classes.
guess he forgot.
the ball-shaped light turns green which allows me to go back on my way. in between clumsily sipping on my iced americano i notice one particular face but it gets lost in the crowd.
his face looked so familiar to me yet i am sure i have never met nor seen that boy before. as weird as this sounds. somehow i felt a connection with him. as if he was the fa to my uncomplete song. a song that was past years only in low tones of do and re. was he the one to give me new piano key and help me start making happier melody of the song called life?
my thoughts take me so far from reality that i am standing in front of my workplace before realizing it.
shaking my head i walk through the door, already seeing my co-workers relieved face.
''sorry hobi, kook forgot to wake me.''
he nods in understanding manner and smiles with small 'no worries'.
''how's it goin' so far?'' i ask when i return from the staff room where i put my jacket.
''quite good, already sold six cd's and three lp's. it was boring here without you tho.''
i only chuckle before taking the place behind our cash register, hoseok jogging to an old lady that looked super lost between all those aisles full of cd's.
between all the invisible art.
the only thing that i am not able to appreciate anymore.
