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This morning was different to say the least. Joonmyun could tell right away. For starters, one of the trains never showed up, so the platform was busier than usual. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone rudely push an old woman out of the way, unfortunately, she was as close to the edge of the tracks as she could get. Without thinking, Joonmyun reached his arm out and caught her by the waist, did a little spin and gracefully stood her onto the platform just on the other side of him.
He smirked at her and asked if she was alright. She gave a mostly toothless grin and thanked him with a small blush. She may be ancient, but if a handsome young man smiles at you like that, you can't help but turn pink.
There was a moment when she looked into his eyes and saw it. She frowned. She looked at his palm then looked back up at him.
“I'm not changing your fate, but I will make what’s left of this life better for you, little bird.” She said cryptically.
She walked away and Joonmyun was left standing on the platform, staring after the strange woman, mulling over her strange words before getting onto the train.
He hadn't been called little bird in years.