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SHUHUA

8:20am. Seoul.

Everything went by fast. My Mom's death...... even my sister got sick. I don't even know what I'm losing anymore.

Sanity.

Of course it had to be that. I laughed hysterically. People were looking.

I barely survived.

Soojin calls from late night until morning. Right. That distracted me from my reality.

I lost my Mom.

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No one. No one knows I'll be back today. I put down my luggage back in my house. I texted Soojin I'll come by.

This is the first time in a while, I smiled. I was happy I'm seing her again. My sunshine. I even got her flowers. All this tiredness, I know it'll be gone the second I opened her door but-

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