moving on was not easy.
but i did. or at least i thought.
after a while i accepted that maybe another girl can bring out the best in you like how i did. there are many fishes in the sea afterall, right?
i amended my relationship with my dad. we often had video calls every now and then. i was going back to daegu to reunite with him for a week.
my heart skipped a little bit. you popped up in my mind. how were you doing? after your goodbye text, i never got anything from you anymore. a part of me was hoping to bump into you, the kim tae that made up 10 years of my life from elementary school.
i went over and for the first two days, there were no signs of you yet. until i had to retrieve groceries from the supermarket. one part of me was hoping you'd be there when i walk by the same place we used to hangout.
sure enough, there you were with another.
YOU ARE READING
thank you, goodbye.
أدب الهواةmonologue of what happened before, during and after. recorded by hwang eun-bi, point of view.
