The house was quieter now, but it was a calm that felt oddly comforting. My daughter, who was named Hyeri, had become a symbol of resilience for everyone. Jungkook spent his days with her, the baby's cries mingling with the soft hum of lullabies, a daily reminder of the love we once shared.
From where I now exiated, I watched over them all, my presence felt rather than seen. I saw how they moved through their greif and adapted to the new reality without me. It was both heart-wrenching and reassuring to witness their stuggles and strengths.
I had wanted to leave behind something more than just memories-something to remind them of my beliefs and my spirit. In my final moments, I managed to leave them with this thought:
"Even in the darkest moments, remember that love is the light that guides us through."
Hoseok, my parents, Jungkook, and the others often spoke of me, their voices tinged with sorrow but also with a sense of purpose. They talked about the pain inflicted by those who had wronged me, including my father, whose actions had sealed my fate. They were haunted by the reality of his betrayal, but also determined to make sure Hyeri grew up knowing the truth of her mother's love.
As they navigate this new chapter, they carried my words with them-a small comfort amidst the trails. It was a testament to the strength and resilience that I had always hoped would be their guiding light.
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Duty and Death
Gizem / GerilimDetective Lee Hye-jin is not just a dedicated investigator but also a cunning killer hiding in plain sight. When a high-profile politician is found dead under suspicious circumstances, Hye-jin is assigned to the case. As she navigates the investigat...
