Description:
A lover? No.
A ghost? No.
A curse? Yes.
Foreword:
“Hi, I’m Byunghun,” he smiled gloriously, his kind eyes seeing through me. “Are you okay?” he hands me a tissue and I hesitantly take it.
“T-thanks,” I stutter and wipe my tears. His hand warm, as it lands on my shoulder for comfort, nothing like his hands.
“What are you doing out here by
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