"And what is it?"
"It's a quantam physics theory in which a cube is fixed in another cube, congruent to the former which is inaccurate by Euclid's postulate."
"And what does it enable?"
"Shrinking of time and dimensions..."
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Y/n...
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"Dear Y/n, I already know, Suwon wrote you a letter. I spoke to Suwon before she died. Perhaps not as you know me but a teen in love. She reminds me of departed joys, departed never to return. But you know, you reminded me of fresh, wild lilacs. Purple lilacs symbolise refuge and first love. You were both. So I write you this letter to be able to die guilt free. Of course, I know I need to die.
Y/n-ah, I am a fraud. Yes, I am. Did you never want to know how I kept us alive with barely any money? Yes, I threatened my own father. I manipulated him. Yes, that's why I had psychology books. I know you've seen them. No, I never bought them for you. I bought them for myself. But I deeply wanted you to not study anything that would end up you being related to the company.
But life doesn't work the way we want. Anyways, what I was saying is that, I exploited Hyunseung as much as you have thought he had from those letters. But no, he never exploited me. I guess, he truly liked me. But all that I ever loved was damaged by him. I couldn't forgive him.
And when you were a kid, you were so little. You have my eyes, don't you? But the trust your eyes held for me when you hugged me from behind after a huge day, I used to feel like I am already a father. I knew they were more honest than me. Yes, I never had a dad like father. But because of you, I didn't even grow up with daddy issues.
All that I ever do was take. I know, you feel like that it's completely fine to do so. But it's not. It's illegal under law. Yet, that's not the worst thing I did. The worst I did was to Soobin. It was I who told his name to Hyunseung. It was all my plan. Everything was as I wanted. Everything. And although I knew that this may go wrong, I also knew that I would be the last person he could kill. I was ready. None of these scars on my body was made by him. I did all of these. And I would demand money for my treatment. Yes, I did a lot to myself. But, haven't you too?
If you write a story on us, do make me the Villain. I was never good. I was never the goody guy. I was always a monster. I won't ask to be forgiven. If anything happens to Soobin, call me the murderer. Hand me to the police. Let the people know that I was the bad guy. And lastly, let me let you know one more thing. Jaechan is your brother. Miyeon, your friend, is his wife.
I have kept some money for Jaechan. He was never loved. Let him know, I loved you more than him. And yes, I have also reserved some money for Addelyn. She was my adopted child. Let her tell you her own story.
Lastly, I am sorry. I love you but you don't have to feel it back. Let the world end, yet you shall be my Earth. Goodbye.
Your bad brother, Heeseung."
"Reading the letter, are you?" Soobin walked into the lonely room, dressed up in a well ironed grey suit. Y/n wiped her hazel eyes, which once cried in joy beause of Heeseung.
"4 years, Soobin, it's been 4 years. And I still can't accept that my brother left me. I wondered, if I'd ever be married. And when I do get married, if there would be someone who would give my hands to my fiance. Even when I first fell for him, I believed, Heeseung would walk me down the aisles." She wiped her tears again. Every day, she still weeps in his memory. Addelyn had never seen her best friend cry as much as she did when Heeseung's pulse was declared dead.
