As San signed off his final letter to Yeosang, he felt tears stain his rosy cheeks, eventually rolling down his face and dropping onto the paper. He stood up from his chair and walking downstairs, occasionally sniffing along the way. "I'm coming Yeosang, just wait a little longer..." he whispered and he walked into the kitchen, rummaging through the drawers. He soon set eyes upon a shiny metal cutting knife, unused. He frowned, he didn't plan to go like this, but as Yeosang has said, not everything goes your way. He slowly picked it up, looking at his reflection on its surface and cursing under his breath.
And before he knew it, he had set the knife deep into his already broken heart.
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"San? San! What are you doing here?!" San heard a familiar voice calling out to him. A voice he had missed so dearly. "Yeosang?" He opened his eyes to see the only people he had ever truely loved in his life, staring into his eyes. "Oh San..." Yeosang muttered as he closed his arms about him, hugging him tight. He felt a wetness on his shoulder. San was crying. After all this time of bottling up his emotions and isolating himself, he was finally able to let it all go and see the love of his life. "I missed you... more than you could ever imagine..." San weeped into Yeosang's shoulder. "I missed you too San... I missed you so so much."
To be continued.
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