you know what’s worse? the way she told me she loved me.
“i loved you, jeong. you don’t know how much i always wanted you to know that.” her voice rang inside my head, like a distant memory. “but i was afraid that once i told you, it would be too hard for me to let you go, and for you to let me go too.” her crying face couldn’t leave my mind just as much as the heavy throbbing of my chest.
she couldn't love me enough—not enough for her to choose me over anyone else.
it was hard for me to take in the fact that the moment i took her hand, she knew one day she had to let go—she had to. but it was harder for me to take in the fact that she willingly lend me her heart when i asked for it, not knowing she had already given it to someone else before me, and that there was no space for me to complain about it.//
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2. white rose 》jeongmi
Storie breviThis is a sequel. Please do not read without reading the first part of the story. First Part is titled "Black Swan".
