And at the end of the day, I still go back to SHINee. At the end of the day, they're the ones who truly feel like home. It doesn't even matter that I'm not as updated with them as I used to be. I can't pinpoint exact scenes from this music video but that time when they just talked to their fans and sat beside them like good ol' buddies catching up broke my heart in all the right ways. This year sped by like a bullet train and I didn't know all the stops to get to them and stay but whatever my destination is, it will always be the one with SHINee in it. These five boys never fail to make me happy. They're the splashes of color. They're the bright morning rays. They're the happy pills. They're the ones I choose to stay with.
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