"Because the people who know you best will always find a reason to remember you beautifully."
©springfaraway
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Yuna left a little laugh. Myungjo has a unique way with words, or perhaps unique persceiption about world and it affected his verbal communication.
"Yeah, something struck me and made me concerned. Only it wasn't a light," Yuna said in weak voice.
A sense of guard activated when Myungjo heard her response. He frowned. Now it seemed the lightning struck his whole face instead of his eyebrow.
"Tell me who it is," Myungjo worried tone is ambushed by his husky voice. Rushing Yuna to reply him.
But wandering in her thoughts, Yuna couldn't respond to Myungjo immediately. And he knew that.
So he chose to break her cycle of thoughts that perhaps would make her felt upset even more.
"You don't have to please everyone, Yuna-ya. The people who know you best will always find a reason to remember you beautifully. So, ignore them."
She looked up to the sky. And she found Myungjo's face was there. Indeed, this guy is so greedy with height.
She smiled. And the day went okay just like every other day.
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If I have met 700 different people. I believe there are also 700 different impressions about who I am.
There will be a story of me being a villain , partial hero, or unapologitically angelic hero to them. This is a very normal thing to occur. And it happen to everyone.
But if I was to take each person's opinion of me to heart, then I would never be the me that I know.
So I let people have judgement over me. And I respect their opinion of me.
If there is a chance needed an explaination, it'll be given. But I will not intervene or persuade their stance toward me.
I let them leave, or stay.
At the end of the day, those memories of me that they had are their own decision to throw or to keep.
Because the people who know you best will always find a reason to remember you beautifully.
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