How much courage does it take to save someone in danger? If you're not careful, you could easily end up in danger yourself. But I wanted to save her, even if it was just here. I didn't want to lose her again. So I jumped into the traffic. The doctor warned me not to do anything dangerous, but I didn't want her to experience the unforgettable pain, even in her dreams. Thankfully, I was able to save her, but as soon as I did, she must have woken up and disappeared. It was a split-second rescue, so she probably won't remember it, but I'm still satisfied. Now, I just need to slowly get her out of there and explain.It's late, but I don't want to lose Yeoju again.
♤Fantasy Fairy Tale♤
I must have fallen asleep while reading a book, but I woke up with a frown from the sudden onset of wrist pain. It was a morning like any other, but perhaps because of a dream I had the night before, I felt uneasy, and somehow, I felt like I was forgetting something. I slowly got out of bed, opened the door, and went outside. I saw Woong wearing a shirt.
"Are you awake?"
"Yeah... but where are you going? It's the weekend, can you hang out with me?"
"Huh? Well... I'm a bit tired..."
"Oh, you're not leaving, you just came in? Where have you been?"
Woong, his eyes weary, seemed to be hiding something from me. I was skeptical, but I wondered if he had another woman. While Woong went to wash, I picked up his clothes from the laundry basket and looked them over. There was no trace of a woman...but why do I feel so uneasy? It's as if Woong might disappear at any moment. I know he's not the type of person to abandon me, but I've been feeling this way lately. Unable to control this uneasy feeling, I ended up saying the words I couldn't bear to say.
"Hey, you're not seeing a girl, are you?"
"..."
Woong's eyes twitch slightly. At the same time, a heavy stone feels lodged in a corner of my heart. Perhaps it's my faith in Woong that's been crushed. And then this thought occurs to me: I don't want to lose my man to someone else again. There's no turning back now.
The disease of doubt becomes more toxic as it grows. If you can't let go of this doubt and resolve it, the poison will grow uncontrollably.
Now that you think it's too late, it's really too late. And it's incredibly late.