THE GLASSWORKS 𝘫𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘨

trance

dear l.t...

it was the first time someone asked about you to me. my colleague, chaeyoung, asked you haven't been around the office lately.

it was the first time.

not many people know we've broken up, not even the people closest to us, so therefore, I lied. nobody knows we've broken up.

you used to come around the office so often, bringing me lunch as you said, you always had the time to make me some and bring it to me since your work is always on the way to mine.

I remember how even those smallest actions made my heart flutter, we would walk down the halls holding hands and you'd listen to me talking about the customers; which some were nice and others not so bad, but especially the horrible ones.

you were always such a good listener, you'd listen to me everytime I wanted to talk about something, that was one trait about you I really loved. you were patient. I hope you still are.

I didn't take a deep breath in when answering chaeyoung, I guess my gaze wavered slightly as my stare flickers to the ground quickly before looking up again.

I didn't hesitate when saying, "we broke up" not did I say it too sadly.

it isn't anything to feel bad about anymore, it shouldn't be to begin with, we both broke up on good terms, I suppose, when we thought was best.

and it was the best to do so, instead of having two strangers in a relationship.