disclaimer: i don't own 2PM... yet.
a/n: i love you, Eena. :)
The cool midnight breeze blows on Taec’s face as he walks on the empty street. He wasn’t really sure where he was going but he kept strolling anyway. His mind is still in a blur when he realized his feet dragged him to what the city calls “The Promise” bridge. There he sees a young man
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Great job! I cant explain how great of a fic this was so i will just praise you. -throws confetti-
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