Sikulo

two > the car's outside.

Lee Hwanyoung's POV

I shut Jeonghan's door. The click was the indicator that this was really the end. The end of a love story that i hoped would end happily ever after.

Seems like not every fairytale ends happy.

I went down the apartment's stairs and i see my sister's car, and i knocked on the window. My sister opened up for me.

“Hi, Hwan. You okay?” She asks.

I shaked my head no, while crying.

“It's okay. Not everything lasts forever.”

“I know, sis.” i said, my voice breaking

“I still love him.”

After a few moments of silence, my sister cleared her throat and spoke.

“So.. how'd it happen?”

My sister asked, the question i know hated. But i had to tell her.

“i don't know. We're both tired.” i announced.

“is he the one that's tiring or is it the relationship?”

“It's the relationship. We always fight, over the smallest things.” i cried out.

Wonyoung smiled at me softly.

“You're stronger than you think you are. Rest. I'll wake you when we get home, ok?” My sister informed me.

***

“Mom? It's Hwanyoung.”

My mom came out of the kitchen and hugged me.

“Hi, sweetie..” my mom sad, hugging me tighter.

She let go and asked something I didn't want to answer.

“Where's Jeonghan?”

“We broke up, mom.”

“oh, Hwan...” she said as she hugged me again.

I broke the hug, and i told my mom I'm going to my room.

I went to my room and opened it. The familiar scent comforted me. I didn't live here for 2 years and 3 months, knowing i was at Jeonghan's.

I went to my mirror and saw a polaroid of me and Choi Seungcheol in middle school, with a sentence written at the bottom.

“영원한 가장 친한 친구!”

That translates to “Best Friends Forever!” My best friend since childhood. I haven't seen him in personal much, but i have talked to him a few times by text.

I kinda missed him. 

I went down the stairs and called my mom.

“Mom! Can you call Choisseung?”

Before you ask who's Choisseung... he's Seungcheol. It's my nickname for him, and i feel like I'm the only one who calls him that.

“oh, okay. Anything else to make you feel better?” She asked, worried.

“I'm okay, mom. I just wanna talk to Choisseung.” i said to her.

“okay, I'll say when he's here.”