VIII

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Another night arrived,

Haechan walked to Han River, feeling excited to meet Mark.

He arrived, only to see no one there. Even Mark. He sighed, thinking that Mark will be late.

He walked, and saw a bench with some rocks on it. He wanted to peek on it, but he's afraid.

Collecting some courage, he throw the rocks away and placed the handkerchief away. There's an envelope under it.

He opened it, and he can't believe what he read. He cried, with a broken heart, he sat on the bench alone.

His eyes turned red, and tears just won't stop.

♘

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