I’m talking about the ones who, for whatever reason, are as much a part of you as your own soul. Their place in your heart is tender; a bruise of longing, a pulse of unfinished business. Just hearing their names pushes and pulls at you in a hundred ways, and when you try to define those hundred ways, describe them even to yourself, words are useless. If you had a lifetime to talk, there would still be things left unsaid {
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sehun’s cap dropped and a fan tried to give to him but he thought it was a present so he didn’t take it at first, after looking at it for second time he realized it’s his hat so he got it from the fan.