Never had she thought that one call from her foster mother will change everything. Who would have thought her status will change in the blink of an eye. Kim Yura, a final-year high school student lived a very usual life, not until one day she woke...
His whole body froze as his eyes stares intently at the beautiful painting right infront his eyes, after all , it is his favorite painting by his utmost favorite artist, Vincent Van Gogh.
And Yura has that painting hung in her living room. Not everyone openly hangs these kind of sophisticated yet exquisite painting openly. Not that he knows of. But the realization that this stranger has this particular exquisite painting gracing her living room makes Taehyung feels a jitter of amazement in his heart.
Kim Yura, you are a little bit interesting.
Taehyung smiles to himself as he walks around the small living room, halting in front of the first white book shelves that is about to explode due to overloaded number of books—probably Yura's. He picked a random book, sliding it out from the packed row of aligned books to take a closer look at the title. Nodding as he raised his eyebrows feeling entirely surprised by the choices of book genre Yura has, he becomes curious to know more about Yura, the girl he is about to marry.
He did think about it over and over, and his mother too, asked him to think thoroughly despite her being deeply hopeful Taehyung and Yura could help her in this matter. He made an oath to always, always , do whatever it takes to keep his mother happy but when this matter came into the frame, he needed the time to think. Not that he is attached to anyone, not anymore, but he thought about his future. He loves doing what he does best—photography. He wonders if things are going to change once they register their marriage.
Will Yura be someone hard to handle? Will she be that typical high school girl? Will they be able to come to come to a definite agreement once he moves in? Will they be able to live together in the same house?
But the most important part of the whole matter is,
Would they want this marriage to work? Or, it is just solely on paper?
He lets out a long regretful sigh as he stares blankly at the books lining neatly on the shelves in front of him. His thoughts swirling out of his sanity, making his already messy mind, messier than he could ever thought. Who would have thought he needed to come back to Seoul after running away to Daegu 2 years ago.
Yes, he ran away from Seoul to start a new life. A new life after his first love left him.
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"How long are you going to stand in front of your own door, you idiot", Aeri rolled her eyes as she elbowed Yura's back, making her jerk.
"I am scared to go in. I mean, there is a guy in my house. I have been living alone for so many years and now...there is a guy in my house. What do I do", Yura nags as she held in her heavy breath, eyes staring blankly at her apartment door.
"Good lord, I am not going to wait here forever. My mom is going to scream at me for being late again today. Just go in, he could be out doing whatever he wants. Get your ass in before he comes—"
"Yura?"
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