it's been nine years and a half. our childhood spirits fades away. now, we are mature, we can solve our own problems. at this time, we only have each other.
we came back to the same park where we met. "beautiful" i yelled as a reaction to the stunning sight of the sunset.
"beautiful indeed" a barely audible voice escaped seokjin's mouth whilst looking at me still.
"it's almost ten years, don't forget your promise"
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promise
Short Story❝promises are meant to be broken❞ they said promise (c) ultseoks 2018
