Blue Like The Moonlight
Erin simply shook his head, tightening his grip on the large hand engulfing his shorter fingers.
Stepping out, the air just blew differently when you're outside the hospital. It felt like the promise of freedom, like you had sprouted wings. The breeze from his hospital window now embraced his whole body, and he wrapped the scarf tighter around his neck.
Busan hadn't changed by even a single millimetre. The trees still swayed, the cars still revved, and the people remained.. well, them. Staggering buildings shone brighter, windows reflecting the breath-taking image of the Moon. Erin could only smile, happy he could see Busan at least one more time.
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