six o'clock in the morning
The door to the flower garden opened.
I don't think anyone comes this early to buy flowers.
Baekhyun didn't really feel like lying in bed any longer, so he opened the flower garden door at six o'clock.
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Six o'clock in a summer morning
Baekhyun, who was too tired to organize the flowers that were delivered yesterday, started organizing them.
Taking care of the flowers was no easy task.
I didn't even want to move the flower pots that looked so heavy.
I started to regret why I started this.
I moved a heavy flower pot.
My arms were shaking. For some reason, I felt empty.
While I was lost in my thoughts, I received a phone call.
It was an unknown number.
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Hello.. I am a customer.
This is my first time writing a fanficㅜㅜㅜ
Please enjoy it!