Another side of earth

Chapter 1

     I walked slowly, my eyes glowing from the tears running down my face.

     I had never cried like this in front of someone, I never could it would make me look weak.

     Why me, why couldn't he have chosen someone else to break? I've already got enough on my shoulders, I don't think I can carry it anymore.

     The tears dripped down my neck as I got closer to the tree with the rope in my hand. It seemed so far, but my peace seemed so close.

    Should I end it?

    The smell of the flowers smelled like him, it hurt but I don't think I can run away from it.

     My body feels so weak, and tired.

     Even the beauty of the flowers remind me of him, but there was nothing I could do I would just have to bear it.

     I've beared with things for so long that it doesn't even affect me anymore.

    I had no one anymore they all died or left me. It seems as if it's a curse.

     Nobody cares for me no matter how much I try.

I then spotted a man in the corner of my eye.

He was so beautiful, he had dark brown eyes with a bright aura.

It seemed to make my empty heart full. He was like the sun, so bright and beautiful.

I stopped crying and walked towards him.

The man looked back up at me, his eyes were glowing. It was so magical, that I can't even explain it.

The man whispered something in a voice that was so quiet and delicate.

"Who are you?" He asked.

"Minho, who are you".

"Han Jisung"

The name sounded so pretty to me, I didn't know why, but it even sounded familiar.

I looked back at my hand but the rope wasn't there, did I drop it?

"It's on the tree." Han Jisung said.

"But how?"

"You must not have noticed, this is the afterlife Minho. You already committed suicide."

"But then how are you here?"

"I'm dead as well, I committed suicide in this same field 3 months ago" Han whispered under his breath, his eyes watering.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing I just don't really talk about my previous life" Han giggled.

"Why do I not remember committing suicide?" I asked.

"I don't remember either, all I remember was walking in the field crying. Then the rope wasn't in my hand anymore," Han said.

After a moment I finally understood that I was dead, and I couldn't take it back. I tried not to cry it would make me look weak but I couldn't help it my eyes got glossy and the tears rolled down."

"Hey, why are you crying," Han asked.

"I don't know, I'm just so shocked I guess"

"Let's go," Han said as he grabbed my hand.

His hands were so soft, but they didn't have a temperature they were just so soft.

"Where are we going?" I asked

"My house"

I stopped for a second wanting to ask how he had a house in a flower field, but I don't want to let go of his hand. Something stopped me from doing so.

Then I saw the house, it was like any other house.

Han opened the door still holding my hand and went to his bedroom. He sat me down on the bed and held my face.

"I don't know how this is possible, but I think you are my soulmate Minho," Han said.