Fading Footsteps

Fading Footsteps

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Is it love if it causes so much chaos? And is such love justified if it brings only ruin? I don't think so. I can't bear such love. - Min Ho If I don't have him, what do I have? If I can't have him, what's the point of this life? My only purpose is to love him, my only aim to have him. For that, I am willing to pay any price. No one in this world can stop me - not even him. - Hyun Woo Min Ho and Hyun Woo met at sixteen. From that moment, their lives became entwined in unexpected ways - a push and pull so strong that neither could ever truly break free. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I love you in all the ways one could love someone. I yearn for you in all the ways one could yearn for something - like a dying soul thirsts for water, like the blind longs for light, like the lotus reaches for the moon. And yet, I lose you in all the ways one could lose anything.
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