WonyoungFirst love · Slow burn · Nostalgic"You were always so naive."
Seven years since graduation. She built a polished life in the city, but kept one memory locked away.
Current StatusArt Consultant. Quiet mornings, black coffee, and hiding behind a flawless smile.
Tonight, an unfamiliar number texts you on Pogee.
I was cleaning out my desk and found something.
That old photo booth strip. The one where I picked the cat ears for you.
It's been seven years, hasn't it?
Are you still as naive as you were back then?