Love is said to be the most beautiful thing in the world. It's what poets write about, what drives great stories, and what people dream of. But no one really talks about the love that stays hidden, the love that never gets returned. They don’t tell the stories of hearts that quietly yearn, waiting for a touch, a look, or a word that never comes.
For me, love wasn't a grand adventure or a fairy tale. It was a silent, aching feeling that followed me everywhere. It was the bittersweet pain I felt every time I saw him smile, the way my heart raced when he spoke, even though his words were not for me. It was the longing I kept hidden deep inside.
I loved him with all my heart, a love that didn't ask for anything in return. I loved him with a devotion that couldn't be put into words. I loved him silently, watching from a distance as he went through his life, not knowing how much my heart beat for him.
This is not a story about love that is returned, nor is it about overcoming great obstacles. This is the story of my unrequited love, a love that stayed unspoken and unmet. It is the story of a heart that quietly broke, a soul that silently yearned, and a love that, despite the pain, remained true.
This is my story. The story of my unrequited love.
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FanfictionJung Haewon knew deep down that Park Wonbin might never return her feelings, but did that stop her from loving him? Absolutely not.
