She cried at his funeral and every day since she found out he died during the operation. It had already been 6 months and each day without fail filled her with dread.
Jinyoung was currently in prison due to manslaughter and she wished never to see him again. Eunhee had shut herself away from the world as the only thing that kept her together was the one who left her first.
Oh well, here she was, sat in front of his grave the name 'Hwang Hyunjin' carved into the newly polished stone. She began crying while reminiscing on her happiest memories with him just like she did everyday. Her crying turned into sobs before she started talking to him as if he was truly there in front of her yet, the missing peices in her heart just wouldn't fix.
Eunhee: I hated you in your last moments but I would take back every word I said. You left and I didn't even tell you how much I love you and how every second felt like hours without you. That sounds alot more cheesy out loud but I really mean it and I wish you could be here.
??: what a lovely wish, darling
A voice behind her caught her off guard. She knew who's voice it was but she thought she was hallucinating even when she turned around and saw him in person.
Hyunjin: so, my love, where is my confession in person?
He gave her his signature smirk before she practically jumped into his arms bringing back the glowing feeling in her heart and the never-ending butterflies.
This kind of live was so cliché but it was always worth it.
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FanfictionMeeting your soulmate always comes with a price. Though their love was more cliché than others.
