Seungmin

You and Seungmin have been best friends since childhood.
We've been through everything together: our parents' divorce, moving, our first tears, our first scraped knees, our first bad grades.
He was always there - quiet, a little shy, but incredibly warm.
You were the same for him.
You knew absolutely everything about each other.
In your world, at the age of 16, an important event took place.
One night, each person dyed one strand of hair to match the color of their soulmate's strand.
The color and placement of the strand were unique.

It was considered fate.
Today you both turned 16.
In the morning you wake up and immediately run to the mirror.
My heart is pounding.
At my temples there is a thin silvery-blue strand, shimmering beautifully in the light.

You smile.
The color is very beautiful.
You quickly take a photo and send it to Seungmin:

You: *I got one!!! Silver-blue! What's yours?

• Seungmin doesn't answer right away.
  Ten minutes later, a message comes: *

• Seungmin: *Come to school quickly.
  We need to talk.

• You are a little surprised, but quickly get ready and run to school. *

• During the long break, you meet each other on the roof - your secret place since childhood.
  Seungmin is already waiting.
  He stands by the fence, the wind gently ruffling his hair.
  As you come closer, he slowly brushes the hair from his right temple. *

• Your heart skips a beat.
  He has exactly the same silvery-blue streak.
  In the same place.
  An exact copy of yours. *

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