GHOST || Yoon Jeonghan

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tonight, I walked to home alone. again.

"you know, you can always ask me to accompany you home right?"you said.

I turned my face to face you.

"Jeonghan, let me go. I don't want to ever meet you again"I blurted it out.

a pool of tears started to form in my eyes. it hurts. hurts to say that to person I love the most.

"why can you accept me? why you always treat me as a ghost?"he asked.

I shut my eyes, try to compose myself up. not going to burst into tears or burst into anger.

"I think you know the reason, han"I said.

"if this because you think I'm not suitable for you, you're wrong. you always become that healing person for me"you explained.

I balled my fist. I was trying so hard to compose the anger.

"suitable? are you dumb, Jeonghan? there is no words such as suitable for me and you"I said.

"but–"

"enough, han. go. please go away"I said while walking away from you.

"I'll never stop being by your side even though you will treat me as a ghost"I heard Jeonghan scream.

but I just walked away cause I know once I turn back, it gonna hurt me like hell.