Literature
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Those large plate-like eyes are filled with exhaustion, worry, panic and, perhaps, love. Oppa's raven hair washes smoothly down his ears, sticking out at the bottom, his lips pursed. A few days' ago this guy is practically alight with joy and happiness, his smile shone like the sun and for a moment, I thought I saw the child Kim Hyun Joong really was beneath the mask he wears everyday. And now, those eyes are murky brown, his frown lines are deep. His body is slouched forward in his chair, his elbows resting on his knees as he sinks his head into his palms.
"Hey," I say gently, my hand automaticall