Kim Namjoon's hands are - just like the rest of him - old and wrinkled. His calloused fingers reach up and brush the long scar that runs down his right eye.
"Taehyung, let me tell you a story," he says. "About the moon, the seasons, and being in lov...
Though this isn't really a chapter at all, it's more of an extra piece of content. A photo album, if you will. This chapter contains a collection of pictures that correlate to the story's narrative, like those polaroids that you've seen throughout this fic (and some bonus stuff!)
To those of you who have been sticking with the story until the very end...just, *flying kiss* love you<3. Creating this has been a whole lot of work, but it was a fun project for me, and I'm eager to write and create even more in the future!
If you liked this work, please do leave a review! I'm curious to know about what you think of the story and writing (also they mean the world to me)
Again, thank you so much for commenting, kudo'd, or just reading. I hope you all take care, stay safe, and keep living.
Lots of love <3
-Rei
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