{ s i m p l e } ± lee jihoon { hiatus }

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- thanks for the memories.

You walked outside, on a cold winter day, the cold wind running through your skin, shuddering at every step you take, but it never bothered you anyways.

You took a quick look at what's happening in front of you, couples having fun in the snow, some are dying to go inside where it's hot, and some are looking for happiness---me.

Jihoon, who was your past, the noor of your eyes, somehow took your happiness, or so you think he did.

He left you, for another.

You sighed, sat on the cold bench, and said to yourself, "It's going to be okay."