chae's eyes glistened with tears as she scrolled through the photos of her and seonghwa in her phone. she had planned to delete some, but she ended up reminiscing and crying over the pictures she had taken with him over their dating days. chae wanted to stop doing so, but she found herself unable to pull away from her phone filled with pictures of her and her ex. she started crying harder into her pillow. she really didn't want to break up with seonghwa. she really didn't.
you had to, chae, a voice whispered in her head. it's alright. you didn't have a choice.
chae whimpered and wiped her snot and tears away. she wanted to see him again—touch him again, hold him again, hug him again, kiss him again—but she knew that isn't possible. she broke up with him. he probably hates her so much right now.
chae started sobbing loudly, pushing her palms toward her face and crying.
i'm sorry, seonghwa.
