Withered || Jung Hoesok ✔

𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

❝ 기다림 | WAITING ❞

I couldn't sleep that night. Although, it wasn't something foreign to me.

But the reason for my sleeplessness that night weren't my tears like always, but instead it was you.

I was wondering about you.

Who you were?

Why had I never seen you here before?

How could you dance so beautifully, as if you're an angel.

Seeking answers to the questions that I had been ruminating about, I went to that community hall again the next night.

I was hoping to see you dancing again.

But you weren't there.

I waited for you for hours but there was no sign of you. Therefore at last, with a heavy heart, I had to return back.

Just like that, a whole week passed.

"I would never see him again"— that's what I had told myself.

I didn't even knew your name, you were just a stranger whom I saw dancing that night.

And yet I found myself waiting for you every night. I still couldn't get you off my mind.

I wondered why?