Park Cho Hee and Yoon parted ways with a final goodbye. She resolved never to contact him again, wishing him the best for the future. With a kiss on the cheek and a smile, she left to return to her hotel room.
Yoon smiling, reflected on his handling of the confession, hoping she would find happiness and the right person eventually. Syung Mi arrived home and prepared dinner alone; the silence of the house reminded her painfully that her father the person she needed most, was gone. Emotions overwhelmed her.
As she sat down to eat, her thoughts turned to Yoon, imagining Park Cho Hee taking him away. She longed to speak to him, puzzled by her reluctance to call. Meanwhile, Yoon, lost in thought on his journey home, noticed the snow beginning to fall once more as the temperature dropped.
Yoon did not hesitate, he called Syung Mi.
If she truly loved him, she wouldn't turn him away. Syung was eating, her phone face down on the table. As it blared at her, she reached for it. It was Yoon. Her eyes widened in shock... She watched it ring a few more times before answering. "Hello," she said, giving nothing away that she knew it was him calling.
"Hi, how are you?" Yoon's voice was soft and concerned.
"I'm doing okay, just busy with life. How about you? How are you doing? I should be asking you," she replied.
"Oh, I'm doing great. Do you have a moment? I'm on my way home I wanted to stop by if you're there," Yoon said, biting his lower lip in anticipation.
Syung paused, closing her eyes and inhaling deeply before replying with a hint of uncertainty, "I'm home, you can come over. There's something I believe we need to discuss..." Her voice trembled slightly with nerves.
"I agree... I'll be there in 10 minutes," Yoon responded, her voice softening as she added, "I'll see you soon then." She ended the call, a mix of anticipation and fiery emotions churning in her stomach. She decided to take a shower, opened a bottle of wine to let it breathe, and then waited.
She dressed in comfortable clothing, and pulled her hair up, anticipating a lengthy conversation. Yoon stopped by her favorite pastry shop and picked up some of her preferred cakes, recalling the small gestures he missed doing for her and how much she appreciated them.
She informed security to allow him through the gate. The snow was falling heavily, and visibility was low. Yoon was pulling into the driveway of her estate, which suddenly made him nervous, yet the anticipation of seeing her in good health was his only concern.
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Broken Loves Winter Storm
FanfictionWinter was setting in.. Min Ya Yoon was standing in the decision to return home to face the past. His life's work was returning to himself. Near death and un forgotten love has that affect on you. Written by Butterflypoppy (C) 2024
