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Echoes of a Distant Heart | Pham Hanni

Hanni met Y/N during her final year at university in Seoul. They were both studying architecture, drawn together by their shared passion for designing spaces that brought beauty and function to people's lives. Y/N, with his easygoing nature and infectious smile, was the light of Hanni's days. Hanni, with her quiet strength and unwavering determination, was the anchor that kept Y/N grounded.

Their love blossomed quickly. Late-night study sessions turned into whispered confessions and stolen kisses. They dreamed of building a future together, both in their personal lives and in their careers. Hanni imagined them opening a small firm, designing buildings that would stand as testaments to their love and creativity.

After graduation, they found jobs at prestigious firms in Seoul, still deeply in love and determined to make their dreams come true. However, life had other plans. Just as their careers were taking off, Y/N received devastating news: his mother had been diagnosed with a terminal illness. Torn between his career and his family, Y/N chose to return to his hometown of Busan to take care of her.

Hanni supported his decision, knowing how much his family meant to him. They promised to stay strong and make long-distance work. But as weeks turned into months, the strain of separation began to take its toll. Their once frequent calls and messages became sporadic. Y/N was consumed by his responsibilities at home, and Hanni was overwhelmed by her demanding job.

One rainy evening, Hanni received a call from Y/N. His voice, usually full of warmth, was distant and strained. "Hanni, we need to talk," he said, his tone breaking her heart before he even spoke the words. "I don't think I can do this anymore. It's not fair to you. I'm not the same person I was. My mom needs me, and I can't give you what you deserve."

Tears streamed down Hanni's face as she listened. She wanted to protest, to tell him that she would wait, that they could make it through this. But she could hear the exhaustion and resignation in his voice. "Y/N, I love you," she whispered, her voice shaking. "But if this is what you need, I'll let you go."

They ended the call, both hearts shattered. Hanni threw herself into her work, trying to bury the pain of losing the man she had envisioned a future with. Y/N focused on caring for his mother, his days a blur of hospital visits and sleepless nights.

Months passed, and one day, Hanni received a letter from Y/N. With trembling hands, she opened it and read his words, written with the same care and precision he had once reserved for his architectural sketches.

"Hanni,

I hope this letter finds you well. I wanted to write to you because there are things I need to say, things I couldn't find the strength to say when we last spoke.

My mother passed away last month. It was peaceful, and I was by her side until the end. In her last moments, she told me to follow my heart, to not let her illness hold me back. I realize now that I let my grief and guilt push you away.

I'm sorry, Hanni. I never stopped loving you. I understand if it's too late, if you've moved on. But I had to let you know that you were the best part of my life, and losing you was my greatest regret.

Yours always, Y/N"

Hanni clutched the letter to her chest, tears flowing freely. She knew that time and distance had changed them both, but the love she felt for Y/N had never truly faded. With a deep breath, she made a decision. She booked a ticket to Busan, hoping to find the man who had once been her everything, to see if they could rebuild what had been broken.

When Hanni arrived in Busan, she found Y/N at a small park near his childhood home. He looked older, the weight of the past year etched into his features. But when he saw her, his eyes lit up with a familiar spark.

"Hanni," he whispered, taking a step toward her.

"Y/N," she replied, tears in her eyes. "I'm here."

They embraced, holding each other tightly, the pain and heartbreak of the past year melting away in the warmth of their reunion. They knew it wouldn't be easy, that there were wounds to heal and bridges to rebuild. But for the first time in a long time, they felt hope.

Together, Hanni and Y/N decided to take it one day at a time, rebuilding their love on the foundation of their shared dreams and enduring bond. And though their journey had been marked by heartache, it also brought them back to each other, stronger and more determined to cherish every moment together.

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The end