FOR THE CURIOUS / ❛ when love becomes a painful truth, sometimes it's better to walk away. ❜
in a world where love is both a comforting embrace and a bitter pill to swallow, two hearts find themselves caught in a whirlwind of emotions. they navigate...
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사랑이란 무엇입니까? - 가운데.
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❝ the wind was hollow, but sharp. the trees danced to their soulless beat. a million leaves from a hundred different branches dip in the wind, fluttering with false promise of flight. the gust caught their withered wings only to force them downward, forgotten, left to be trampled by the pedestrians that walk by.
park sunhee shivers in her place and pulls on her purple coat, in hopes to keep her warmer. autumn has just rolled in and sunhee can see her breath fog up in front of her. who knew autumn could be so chilly.
"PARK SUNHEE!"
sunhee looks to her side and sees the person she's been patiently waiting for all this while. she tucks a strand of hair behind her ear and smiles. "seojun-ah!"
he smiled back and came sat beside her on the sandy beach floor. even in this chilly weather, seojun's palm began to sweat as his nerves slowly crept up to him.
after they exchanged greetings, they sat in silence. only the sound of waves crashing against each other and the wild thumping of their hearts in their chest filled their ears.
one, two, three minutes pass by and finally seojun speaks:
"love is a beautiful thing to talk about, don't you agree?" sunhee furrows her brows and looks over to seojun. his eyes were closed and the sun had casted its golden rays over his face. he looks angelical. "in a way, yes, I agree that love is beautiful thing to talk about." she says carefully.
seojun opens his eyes and locks gaze with sunhee. "how so?" he sports a cheeky grin making sunhee blushes under his gaze.
she looks away. "i-i--" she didn't know how to reply to that. which was odd, because she always had an answer to everything.
before sunhee could form a sentence, seojun speaks again.
"how do you define love?"
sunhee blinks, once, twice, thrice and almost laughs. "define? why must love be defined? love is love. it's free to everyone between: parent-child, friends or lovers. love has no definition."
