Today is the last day of my time travel.
I don't know, how to describe my feelings.
Because......
Today, I hear from Hyori, that Sehun decided to respect his family's decision,
He didn't choose the same school as me.
This means,
We won't be in the same university like before.
I did it. I succeded in changing our future.
We won't fall in love,
and my Sehun, won't have to face my death...
"Seohyeon, I asked you out today... Because I have something to tell you." Sehun looked at the ground.
I tried my best to stay calm. "I know. You're going to go to a university overseas. That's great. I decided to stay here..."
I'm sorry, Sehun. You've told me before, you hate it most when I lie to you.
But I lied to you.
You don't know how much I want to tell you everything, how much I want to tell you that I love you, how much beautiful memories we would have at university.
But I also want to tell you...... If we fall in love... How shattered and broken... our ending would be.
His eyes were slightly wet with tears,
as if he knows,
after separating today,
we won't meet again.
"Seohyeon, I once... loved you. Loved you so much..."
Please. Stop. I closed my eyes, trying to block his voice from my ears, but my heart was in pain.
"I've liked you... for... I don't even know how long."
"I was going to confess to you at your birthday six days ago. I wanted to ask you, if you remember the joke I said years ago, that we will go to the same university."
I remember. I remember everything.
"But... I saw him..."
"Did you know, I have imagined so many times, that I would confess on your nineteenth birthday, so I practiced again and again in front of the mirror. I went to the other side of the city to buy your favourite flowers, although in the end they..."
"They withered on my desk."
"So many times, I stood under your window, in the darkness. I was thinking, I was betting. If you came down and saw me, even if it was only once, I would recklessly tell you to stay by my side."
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Seven Days - Time Traveller
FanfictionSixteen, we meet. The best age, the purest love. Nineteen, the best birthday present. Your confession, my tears of joy. Twenty, we are in the same city. We walk through streets and roads, our hands never separated. Twenty-two, everything came sudden...
