Yoo Seola
I saw that Taehyung was still here. It was already 6 PM, I should go home. As much as I want to thank him, I can't handle the pain anymore.
I sat up once again carefully and went down on the bed without disturbing him. I took my bag and left.
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letters | kth
Short Storyin which yoo seola writes letters for his future husband's eyes only.
