and finally a sober kiss, she allowed herself to give in to weakness, I open the champagne, we have something to celebrate. Damn it, I love the psychology of this story. And I really like how Bom Taeha doesn't give a damn about anything, he has a goal, and he clenched his jaw into it, clinging tighter than a bulldog
and finally a sober kiss, she allowed herself to give in to weakness, I open the champagne, we have something to celebrate. Damn it, I love the psychology of this story. And I really like how Bom Taeha doesn't give a damn about anything, he has a goal, and he clenched his jaw into it, clinging tighter than a bulldog