;_____; i think, sometimes, really sad things bring out both the best and the worst in me. i think this fic isn't the loud type of sad... it's the quiet type of sad? i mean no one dies and people move on... but they don't move on, not really. and yeah, Chanyeol is innocent and kind, but he can't change his heterosexuality even if he tried.

ughhhhhhhh i make myself depressed

<3 <3 <3 gracias, amorcita

--maia