Yoo Seola
I pulled out first. I looked up into his eyes as tears flooded mine. "Please, stop playing with me."
And with that, I ran away.
"Seola!" I heard Taehyung running after me. I went outside the campus and sat on one of the benches.
One moment, Taehyung is so soft with me, and then one moment, he's with Yoora. I hate him, but mostly, I hate myself for loving him.
I have no right to get angry, but I think I have to let my feelings out.
Someone then backhugged me. "S-seola.."
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letters | kth
Short Storyin which yoo seola writes letters for his future husband's eyes only.