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"𝑱𝒊𝒏-𝒘𝒐𝒐" "𝒀𝒆𝒔." "𝑪𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒆... 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒎𝒆?" "𝒀𝒆𝒔. 𝑰 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖." * * * * * For decades, Sung Jinwoo endured the absolute solitude of the dimensional rift, carrying the crushing weight of the Shadow Monarch's domain alone. He fought a war no one would ever remember, all to secure a peaceful world where humanity could simply live. When the frost of eternity finally thaws over a melting ice cream cone on a quiet summer afternoon, he is face-to-face with Cha Hae-in again. To her, he is just a stranger with intense eyes. To him, she is the one person he wanted to see again. Determined not to rush the destiny he protected, Jinwoo chooses to stand on the sidelines of her new life. As Hae-in focuses on her track career, Jinwoo finds himself drawn into her orbit, not as a cosmic king, but as a quiet friend matching her pace. He just wants to keep the promise that brought him home, proving that even the vast abyss of a Monarch is anchored by a single, irreplaceable star. --Solo Leveling Fanfic--

LOVE is like a language, In the first place you will never Understand it.Pero meron paring magtuturo at magpaparamdam sayo nito. Later on you will just realize its not just a word its a feeling. Feeling na nararamdaman ng Karamihan.Love is not only for Family,Habits,passion Etc It sometimes occurs In two person. Girl-Boy,Bisexuals,Lesbian and Gay Its not matter Cause Love is unlimited. "I will never fall in inlove Again" Thalia always say to herself after she Had suffer in pain because of LOVE But Jin arrived and make her nose bleed Este! Thought her What really love Is Even they have Different language and Its difficult for them to talk they do not care, cause maybe they have different language but they only have one heart. REMEMBER! Actions are better than words.

The day I died at seventy-eight, peacefully in my sleep, my husband Sung Jin-Woo refused to even see me one last time. I thought that would be our final goodbye. But when I opened my eyes again- I found myself back at twenty-two. Given a second chance at life, I made a decision: I would never get involved with Sung Jin-Woo again. That was the plan... Until one day, I was having a great chat with a junior from our club, and out of nowhere, Jin-Woo appeared, his face cold and stormy. He snapped, "He's even younger than your grandson. How could you still go through with it?" I was speechless.