“This is not the end. It is not even the beginning of the end. But it is, perhaps, the end of the beginning.”
I felt the rain coming down hard and heavy on my shoulders. My hair was being drenched from the rain. I stood there. A bouquet of white roses that were from the top of his casket in my hand. I stared down at the hole in the ground and the
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it's so sad T_T
omg, i.................. it is beautiful and so sad T_T
poor yewook omg T_T
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This is really good but so angsty!
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