Chun_Jee
Han Jisung and Lee Minho grew up like two halves of the same breath-childhood friends bound by saltwater laughter, shared toys, and a promise that neither of them ever thought would break. To the outside world, they are inseparable. To each other, they are home.
Then Jisung is told he must leave.
What should have been a simple goodbye turns into silence, misunderstanding, and a fracture that never properly heals. Words go unsaid. Glances linger too long. Jealousy creeps in quietly, disguising itself as indifference. When Jisung disappears from Minho's life, he leaves behind more than distance-he leaves guilt, unanswered questions, and a purple hyacinth meant to say "I'm sorry" when he no longer can.
Years later, Jisung returns to Korea carrying the weight of everything he never finished saying. Minho, now unreachable in ways Jisung never imagined, stands before him like a stranger wearing a familiar face. The warmth is gone. The bond is unrecognizable. Whatever once existed between them has curdled into something cold and sharp.
As fate forces their paths to cross again, emotions blur into obsession, resentment, and longing. Love becomes tangled with cruelty. Trust is rebuilt on unstable ground. And beneath every interaction lies a question neither dares to ask:
"Did we ever truly understand each other-or were we already headed toward ruin?"