rest assured.
for long i could remember, i've been searching for anything- my appearance, my source for living, my existence. investing in manhwa and kdramas in sweet, bitter, unrealistic reality reference where would my life be going? for the only man that arrives in my life, giving my life a twist., and ive cried on his shoulder in bundo's grave. yes. things happens. might be too much happened. but staying in his arms, security that ive been longing for, his stayings after my chaotic anxious, insecure outpours... Bundo, rest assured, turns out, mine is jojo bizarre adventure! ✨
