I like how at the first sight of rain, Hae stills before turning and heading back and his hesitation is reflected by "The blades in the small portable fan standing on the chest of drawers begin to rotate slowly, unsurely."
I am however, filled with a sinking sensation that a mack track full of angst is waiting to come barreling our way. D:
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I like how at the first sight of rain, Hae stills before turning and heading back and his hesitation is reflected by "The blades in the small portable fan standing on the chest of drawers begin to rotate slowly, unsurely."
I am however, filled with a sinking sensation that a mack track full of angst is waiting to come barreling our way. D: