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So I brought that yellow with red tip rose which I plucked from my garden, only for you. Do you know why I chose that color? It signifies falling in love.
I wanted you to fall in love with me.
❝ Time and again, I find myself...
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• EPILOGUE II •
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The last time when I felt alive was being with you.
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[Noeul's Perspective]
The biggest hinder I had between me and my books was my ever so loving father.
"Jeon Noeul, you need to meet real characters than fictional ones. Do you know during my school days I never－"
Oh boy no.
"Papa, my love for you is immeasurable and same goes for your cute nagging.."
He grinned, feeling flattered by my words.
"..if you change the word love into hate."
He gasped dramatically.
"Bye" I cooed and kissed his cheeks, knowing well that he wasn't expecting this kind of remark from me.
My cute papa.
To escape from my papa's not-so-cute nagging and to earn some peace of mind, here I was standing at Hangang bridge, watching the beautiful Han river and cursing Kim Taehyung.
I had seen love between my parents. Love between the characters of my novels. But what kind of love he did?
Unconditional love? Does it even exist?
I could never believe so.
"I heard you were a handsome man Taehyung. You could've produced beautiful children if you never decided in being a single pringle for life. Why waste your life for a woman huh?"
I hate him.
I hate him for making my heart flutter, for making me fall in love with literature. I closed the diary groaning with frustration.
"You stupid lover boy!" And I was about to throw it.
"Often action done in pure anger results in repent later."
Until a voice, a very deep soothing voice said halting me in my action.
With an irritated expression, I looked back to face the person.
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