☁️35

80K 3.1K 6.2K
                                    

Minho's life were worse and worse but as time pass he realized that he had to live with that pain because Jisung would want that from him. The least he could do for him was live for him.

He didn't want to go back to his cigarettes and bad thoughts. He feared that using them would relieve the pain and forget about Jisung, so he allow pain hit him.

Minho slowly returns to his personality year after year. But he was not the same, he was silent, he did not give so much attention to anything, he was somehow thoughtful, he never went to parties and had fun again. He dedicated himself to dance and college. He occasionally went out with Hyunjin and Seungmin but as years was passing he lost contact with them.

There were nights when Minho would cry asleep with thoughts of Jisung and lust for him.

He has never explained to anyone how much he missed him. Because he would never describe it well.

After Jisung's death, Minho never saw anyone he liked, these were usually girls who fell in love with him, but he just ignored them.

He did very well at college, he would spend his free time dancing and doing everything in circles, nothing new. He meets a new girl friend at college.

She was the only who Minho told his past and the suffering of his beloved. She understood him and always tried to cheer him up. She was always there for him to talk to him when it was difficult for him. She always comforted him.

After four years of being friends with her, Minho's mother insisted to he go out with her, but he didn't even want to think about it even if she was madly in love with him, even if she was like a family member.

When Minho started his regular job, he was still in touch with her. After so much Minho dated her because he felt comfortable with her and she understood him, she would go with Minho at Jisung grave all the time, which was the end of every week when Minho was free.

Minho married her at the age of twenty-eight. They soon got their first baby son and named him Hansung. His wife insisted on giving him name as Minho told her about his dream with Jisung, to give him a name Hyejun as from Minho's dream, but Minho did not want to, his answer was " If he were our son, I would give him" honestly, that hurt feelings his wife. Minho was always cold toward her, but he also had his soft side. When he got his second son, he was named Rensun.

Desteny, Minho's younger son Rensung had a hard time breathing since he was born, a coincidence that always made him remember even more on Jisung.

They had quite normal families, they lived in the same city where he lived when he was little. Even then he did not want to separate himself from Jisung.

Minho's kid broke his armor, he was again that smiling Minho just like back then at his teens. He even told his kids his story, which they all understood and he told them that loving a man is perfectly fine. He told them a story that his beloved and their grandmother are in heaven at the moon and they take care of us.

Destiny huh?

Hansung was fifteen and Rensung was twelve. Minho led them on the stadium, Hansung's favorite team was playing, And that wish was fulfilled by Minho, he was taken to the stadium, but Minho did not expect to see someone....

"Dad?"

Minho was froze, looking at someone as they entered the stadium through the crowd.

"Dad?----"

"It ..... it's h-him ......."

His sons approached him and saw who he was looking at. A guy in his 20s was an identical Jisung.

"Dad....he look like your.....Jisung"

Minho nodded and tears ran down his face.

"Dad let's go ....."

His sons were terrified because they knew how much his father loved him and they weren't sure what he could do.

"I want to approach him---"

"No .... dad .....---"

He immediately made his way toward that guy who was looking just like Jisung.

"E-Excuse me ......."

The guy turned toward Minho with bright smile just like Jisungs was. It melts Minho heart, he took his breath away. When he saw him all theirs moments went through his head momentarily.

catching feeling with his
beautiful smile on a night
of family games

winning his heart when
he would let him sit on his
seat on the bus

when Jisung was first to press
his lips on Minho's and that
left him wondering

confessing his feeling
over the phone

waiting for him from the train at
cold night

and the beginning of their
relationship and Minho's
endless happiness.

when their go out to the concert

when he broke his heart by
sleeping with another.

when he spent his nights
praying for him to return.

when he had it in his hands again.

The feeling of their first hug

touch

making love

every time he made him
happy and every time he
heard I love you by his soft voice

He was finally in front of his eyes after so many years. He wanted to hug him, tell him how long he had been waiting for him, that he wanted to take his own life back then just to see him. And now he is right in front of him.

"Are you okay sir?"

"Minho?"

Minho turned toward his wife and children by her side. She shook her head in tears.

"Minho please ...."

She said.He looked at the guy who was looking just like Jisung, he wanted at least to hug him. He turned and left.

"Take care of kids."

She nodded and Minho made his way out of the stadium. He immediately got into his car slammed the door behind him.

"AAAAA !!"

Forty eight Minho he scramed out his pain, covered in tears. He slowly take a deep breath and look in front of him.

"I still miss you ...."




We forget about some people, but some are engraved in our heart until the very last sigh and it doesn't matter with who we already are with actually who carry in our hearts and love them till the end.

Minho passed away from a heart attack,at the age of sixty-eight. With thoughts of him, quiet sadness killed him.

Hopefully they can met again at the moon and found themselves in another life and were allowed to have happy ending.

THE END

°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°
I know you hate how sad this story is, but not every story can have good end. That's why at least I hope you enjoyed it and thank you all for commenting and crying through this story. Thanks for giving so much love to this story. Thanks again I really enjoyed writing this story😭😭😭😭 ♥️♥️♥️♥️

NO TRANSLATION ALLOWED

moon | minsungWhere stories live. Discover now