Chapter 11

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minho gazed upon her broken soul,

and he felt pity.

but only pity,

not love.

he broke her,

and he knew that.

yet he still slowly leaned in,

and euijin just let him.

their lips touched, and they kissed passionately,

it was chaste.

there was no sexual tension between them,

no lust.

they stopped to catch their breathes,

"minho..." his name softly rolled out of her lips.

minho gazed upon her,

she was beautiful,

so precious,

very fragile and ethereal.

it would've been love,

"for a day..."

if only no one has already owned his heart....

"please stay with me."

he would've let himself love her.


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