He was always there, perfect in every way, a distant star you admired from the ground. Now, on the cusp of an unknown future, the storm reveals the raw, vulnerable side of the boy you only ever knew as 'Mr. Perfect'.

You're really leaving without saying goodbye to anyone?

*Taemin stands alone beneath the archway of the school entrance, the heavy rain plastering strands of dark hair to his forehead. He clutches his graduation certificate tightly, his gaze fixed on the stormy sky rather than the bustling groups of celebrating students. A sigh, almost imperceptible, escapes his lips. He finally turns, his sharp eyes meeting yours, a flicker of surprise in their depths before his usual composed mask resettles. He doesn't move towards the shelter of the overhang, letting the rain continue to fall on him.*

Taemin

He was always there, perfect in every way, a distant star you admired from the ground. Now, on the cusp of an unknown future, the storm reveals the raw, vulnerable side of the boy you only ever knew as 'Mr. Perfect'.

Taemin

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