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PROLOGUENAMJOON ;
seokjin. kim seokjin. he died.
that's what everyone , mostly my parents wanted me to think. but deep down , i knew he wouldn't leave me just like that. that he was still alive somewhere in this world.
i was only 6 years old. i could still remember myself kneeling in front of the playround , with hot tears flowing down my pale cheeks. i had been crying for who knows how long.
" i will never leave you , joonie. "
" i won't either , jinnie. "
that promise was long broken , because i was left alone , crying myself to sleep , every night.
somedays , i cried so much , i felt like my heart was going to burst , it hurts so much. i miss you , kim seokjin.
it had been 17 years since then , i was now working , behind the counter of a hotel.
seokjin hyung , when will i ever see you again ?
never.
republishing and regretting
