I stayed in the bathroom for who knows how long. There was something wrong with him, his aura seemed different. His stare was ice cold. When I looked into his eyes, they were just that again.
Eyes.
Not the moon.
Not the stars.
Not the entire galaxy like they used to be.
Just eyes...
He's lost all the love he's ever held for me.
Then at that moment, I packed my bags and left. I left him. Left the love of my life.
I left and I worked. I worked hundreds of hours to be where I am now. Who would've knew that in 5 years I would be the Co-founder of one of South Koreas most successful skincare companies. Maybe leaving him was better for me than I thought.
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𝚮𝐢𝐫𝗮𝗲𝘁𝐡 // JJK
Fanfictionhiraeth (n.) a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past.
