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21/05/02

"dongju?"

dongju looked up and saw seoho there, looking worried.

"you okay?" he asked. "you've been coming here everyday for the past few weeks with notes in your hands."

dongju looked down at eunra's grave, and all the notes that he wrote scattered everywhere on the grass in front of the stone. he sighed. "i'm okay. i just miss her."

seoho sighs and sat next to him, patting his back. "you need to move on, dongju. it's been two years. you need to accept the fact that she's gone."

"i know," dongju sighs. "it's just...so hard."

"i know," seoho squeezed his shoulder before standing up and leaving. "i'll be at home."

dongju nods as seoho left, and he glanced at the tombstone.

han eunra
2001-2019

he started crying, as he had been doing for the past two years. he touched the tombstone, his heart broken.

"i miss you, eunra.

i wish you were still here."

끝.

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