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Wooyoung With shaking hands I looked at the ring

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With shaking hands I looked at the ring. It was an engagement ring. Nothing less than a super expensive engagement ring.

I immediately grabbed the ring and pulled it over my ring finger. I didn't even need to think about anything else. I needed San and he needed me. I didn't care, if his business was illegal. I also didn't care about the fact that he lied to me.

He just wanted to protect me and be with him. And I just wanted to spend my life with him.

"I'll spend my life with him" I mumbled to myself and looked at the oddly expensive diamond. I immediately took the box and left the art studio because the next thing I needed to do was packing my stuff.

I almost ran home in five minutes because I was very excited to finally see San again. Never in my life, I was that excited for someone.

This would be my new life. A new life in Japan with an art degree, happiness and my soulmate.

At home I only packed the most important stuff I could find. The suitcase was small but it was enough. I would buy a lot of stuff there.

For my own sake and my familiy's sake I decided to not tell them what I was about to do. I wanted to leave in peace. And I also didn't want anyone to change my mind.

I packed up my favorite clothing items, some skin care and make up and some old photos as well as important papers.

I smiled and closed the suitcase. I knew that I wanted to stay there and be with San. I just knew.

Never in my life I did such things. I was always a good son, a good boy. I never caused trouble and I always did what my parents told me to do. But now it was my time.

Now I'd finally do the things I wanted to do. And yeah, maybe I was blind and didn't see what San really wanted. But I trusted him with my whole heart.

I finally sat down on my bed and looked at my room for the last time.
I knew I'd miss Seoul. But I had the feeling that I wouldn't stay away for too long.

"This is right" I mumbled to myself when I looked at the suitcase that I now had to hide until my flight was.

I grabbed my phone and started to call Yunho in order to tell him about my plans. He was my best friend and I wouldn't leave him behind.

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