Chaeyoung wakes up to a buzz of her phone.
Breathing softly, she stretches her hand to grab the device from her nightstand, frowning a little when she realizes her wife isn't sleeping next to her.
"Hello?" she cracks a voice and all she can hear is a distant shouting and wailing.
"Hello?" the blonde sits up on her bed. "Who's this?"
"Ma'am, I'm sorry. Are you Mrs. Chaeyoung Park - Manoban?"
"I am"
"Your wife" the man says and Chaeyoung's heart stops beating for a fucking minute.
"She's dead. 14 shots and she didn't survive. I'm sorry"
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How We Met
FanfictionWhat happens when two souls who plan to kill themselves meet each other on the very night they are expected to lose their lives? Will they change one another? Or will they not? #Chaelisa #Jensoo
