“Dongwoon-ahh,
wake up.”
“Ehm
… shireo … what time is it?”
“It’s
the time, Dongwoon-ahh …”
“Ahh,
shireo, nunaaaa …”
I opened my eyes. It was dark. I
must have forgotten to turn on the light. I felt so freaking tired from working
all day long. And I ended up falling asleep as soon as I arrived at apartment.
I sat on my bed, eyeing my surrounding. Good, nothing changed. But, at midnight
like this, I kept missing his appearance. Damn, this was hurt. Hurt so badly
every time I realized he was not here anymore. He had gone, not around any
longer. And I was left here, alone, talking to the moon. The glimmering tears
were like crystal lit this dim room.
