Korean -Mexican Chai Luna is a painfully shy and reserved girl who has been shipped of with her younger brother to South Korea to live with their Korean grandma after a tragedy. Can Luna be spared from the sacred oracle's curse, which has plagued th...
The sombre sky above was heavy with grey clouds, mirroring your deep grief. A light drizzle fell over the cemetary, as if the heavens themselves wept for a life lost. The atmosphere was thick with mourning as students all clothed in black, teachers, and family members gathered to pay their final respects to the loved one.
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But you just stood there in Eunwoos arems, lost in a haze of guilt, confusion, and overwhelming grief. You could barely hear the murmured condolences or the sobs of Dahyun and Chaeyoung you, your gazes only fixed on the polished casket before you.
You and your friends quietly stood by the graveside, your hearts shattered. You could barely see through the blur of tears that streamed unapologetically over your pale cheeks, eyes hidden by dark glasses. Your fingers trembled as you clutched a single white rose.
Even the rustle of the wind through the nearby trees was giving a sense of grief. The whole crowd was solemn, their stoic faces pale with deep sorrow as they stood around the white casket.
You just stand there, your body trembling as you clinged unto a sorrowful face, Eunwoo. You couldn't help but let out strangled sobs that are heartbreaking, and your quiet voice is thick with pain.
You sobbed uncontrollably against Eunwoo's chest and whispered with a muffled tone, "Why, Eunwoo? Why did this happen to me? Why didn't death choose me instead? An innocent life..."
Eunwoo sighs deeply as he tightens his embrace around you; his heart was also breaking at your words. He strokes your hair gently, trying to console you, though he feels the same weight of your grief.
Eunwoos' voice was soft, "Luna, it wasn't your fault. None of this was your fault. He surely loved you, and he wouldn't want you to blame yourself and live a life of guilt and regret. It's okay to grieve, but don't ever let this guilt consume you or your future."
Dahyun and Chaeyoung stand on either side of you, their faces etched with sadness and red-rimmed eyes, as they watch you crack. They didn't speak much, but their presence was a silent support, offering you what little comfort they could.
A few steps away from you, Beomgyu, Taehyun, and Soobin stand with saddening, downcast eyes, their expressions sorrowful and their helplessness as they witness your pain.
Beomgyu's hands were clenched into fists at his sides, his face pale, hair hanging over his eyes as he tried struggling to hold back his own tears. Taehyun's jaw was clenched tight, and he occasionally glimpsed away at the other sobbing students; he couldn't bear the sight of your grief. Soobin's eyes were red, and his usually calm demeanour was shattered by the intensity of the moment.
When it was time for the casket to get into the earth, you pulled slightly away from Eunwoo, your face streaked with tears, as you trailed behind Dahyun to approach the casket. All the students were holding a single white flower in their hands. As you clutched the flower in your trembling finger, you gazed down at the smooth surface.
