[ Vignettes ] 100 Days to Heaven
[ Vignettes ] 100 Days to Heaven
YunHo+OC. PG-13. Drama.
EIGHT
I had a dream.
I was sitting on the ground, the fresh green grass tickling my bare feet. The sun shone brightly, and I felt its gentle warmth embrace me. I closed my eyes and took in the scent of the breeze. For a moment I wondered why it smelled so distinctly of mild soap and aftershave, but when the embrace slowly tightened around me, I realized it wasn’t the sun keeping me warm.
“I love you,” YunHo whispered into my ear.
As I turned my head to face him, he welcomed my lips with a gentle kiss. I am safe now, locked in your embrace. It felt so warm.
There was a gust of wind, and everything turned chilly. I opened my eyes as I felt YunHo’s arms seem to melt and slide away from me. He was gone.
“YunHo!!!” I yelled and stood up, my hands rubbing against my arms to keep them warm. The wind was getting stronger. “YunHo, where are you?” I called out as I ran barefoot towards nowhere in particular. My feet started to hurt, and I stopped running when my chest begged for air. I fell on the ground, head spinning, not knowing where I was.
“Love?”
I could recognize that voice from anywhere.
“YunHo…” I smiled, looking up at him. He was standing in front of me, carrying JiYul in his arms. Though he tried to smile, his eyes were sad and longing, almost tearful. I could tell he wanted to say something, but he was fighting it.
“Bye, love…”
“Bye, mommy,” JiYul said and waved to me, afterwards turning to embrace YunHo’s neck. YunHo looked at me one last time, turned around and slowly walked away. I could see JiYul’s tears drawing a path down the back of YunHo’s shirt.
“YunHo? JiYul? Where are you going?”
“Mommy!” JiYul cried, her arms reaching for me. YunHo held her tightly and continued walking away.
I stood up and ran after them as fast as I could, but despite YunHo’s lingering strides, I couldn’t catch up with them. He seemed to be walking on a plane different from mine.
“YUNHO! JIYUL!”
They were getting tinier and tinier, and my legs were giving up. I couldn’t breathe.
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This fic aside, I hope everyone has a happy weekend! ♥
YunHo+OC. PG-13. Drama.
EIGHT
I had a dream.
I was sitting on the ground, the fresh green grass tickling my bare feet. The sun shone brightly, and I felt its gentle warmth embrace me. I closed my eyes and took in the scent of the breeze. For a moment I wondered why it smelled so distinctly of mild soap and aftershave, but when the embrace slowly tightened around me, I realized it wasn’t the sun keeping me warm.
“I love you,” YunHo whispered into my ear.
As I turned my head to face him, he welcomed my lips with a gentle kiss. I am safe now, locked in your embrace. It felt so warm.
There was a gust of wind, and everything turned chilly. I opened my eyes as I felt YunHo’s arms seem to melt and slide away from me. He was gone.
“YunHo!!!” I yelled and stood up, my hands rubbing against my arms to keep them warm. The wind was getting stronger. “YunHo, where are you?” I called out as I ran barefoot towards nowhere in particular. My feet started to hurt, and I stopped running when my chest begged for air. I fell on the ground, head spinning, not knowing where I was.
“Love?”
I could recognize that voice from anywhere.
“YunHo…” I smiled, looking up at him. He was standing in front of me, carrying JiYul in his arms. Though he tried to smile, his eyes were sad and longing, almost tearful. I could tell he wanted to say something, but he was fighting it.
“Bye, love…”
“Bye, mommy,” JiYul said and waved to me, afterwards turning to embrace YunHo’s neck. YunHo looked at me one last time, turned around and slowly walked away. I could see JiYul’s tears drawing a path down the back of YunHo’s shirt.
“YunHo? JiYul? Where are you going?”
“Mommy!” JiYul cried, her arms reaching for me. YunHo held her tightly and continued walking away.
I stood up and ran after them as fast as I could, but despite YunHo’s lingering strides, I couldn’t catch up with them. He seemed to be walking on a plane different from mine.
“YUNHO! JIYUL!”
They were getting tinier and tinier, and my legs were giving up. I couldn’t breathe.
...
This fic aside, I hope everyone has a happy weekend! ♥