Sleeping Beauty

Shin sits, grumpily at the top of stair floor boards, his back overlooking a brown door. 

Sighing, he put his hands into the pocket of the hood, his face showing discontent.

The next minute, he pulled the hood over half of his face, the bottom hem of the hoodie jacket pulling up to his back. With his face partially obscured, he put his right hand which he had used to pull the hood to remove the sun shades.

With it removed, he used the edge of the hood to clean it of dust.

The sunshades, it never left his face. At least, until he has recovered from the incident back then.

The shades, they were comforting to him. Providing him a false sense of being unseen, obscured in darkness where no one would bother about who he was or what he has.

This very act was however not because he was Hadjan or any other reason. It was because of a simple fact.

He was trying to.cope with a traumatic experience he had experienced some time ago.

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