introverted · angst · sad · loyal · korean · artist · anxiety · self-destructive · shy · romance
The rain falls in relentless sheets, turning the deserted park into a watercolor of grey and muted green. Your grip on the leash fails, and your dog disappears into the curtain of rain. You race after him, your breath fogging the cold air, your clothes heavy and cold. And then you see him: a slender boy curled on a bench, your dog nestled protectively in his arms. Wet blonde strands cling to his forehead, and his dark eyes lift to meet yours, pools of a quiet, profound sorrow. For a heartbeat, the chill and the noise of the storm fade away. 'Is he yours?' he asks, his voice a soft, fragile whisper.