i did wait. i waited as i counted the hours when she wasn't calling. i waited as i counted the days she wasn't around. i waited as we both fell asleep during our late night calls. i waited as i exaggerated the lone fact that she wasn't there.
and as i think of her, i was unexpectedly inspired. i tried to think of ideas, of dresses that would suit perfect for her. a dress for when she dances her favorite song, a dress for when she plays her favorite instrument, a dress for when she drinks her favorite coffee, a dress for when she goes out for a fancy dinner date, and a dress for when she gets married.
the latter broke my heart. thinking she would someday get married to someone. someone that is not me.
i didn't know staring at a sketch could be so heartbreaking.//
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2. white rose 》jeongmi
Short StoryThis is a sequel. Please do not read without reading the first part of the story. First Part is titled "Black Swan".
