*All of this is fiction and has nothing to do with anything.
The next morning, Yeoju woke up and looked for Yeonjun.
Yeoju hasn't seen Yeonjun since that night.
That night, Yeonjun wrote a letter to Yeoju to convey his last words to her.
To. My Universe ♡
Hello, Yeoju. I'm Yeonjun. ^^
During that time, not only you but also I gained a lot thanks to you and thought that I wanted to live.
You were the only one who understood and thought of me.
You said that last time, right? Who told you that cherry blossoms were pretty?
Actually, that's you. Haha
We met before we met on our bridge.
You may not remember, but...
We met on the rooftop of our school
That's when you told me how pretty the cherry blossoms were. I know you must have had a hard time, but I'm so grateful.
Since then, you've only said nice things to me, saying I'm amazing.
I haven't forgotten you since then.
I don't think I can be by your side anymore.
It's not that I hate you at all.
Sorry.
I hope you can live well without me. By your own will.
Can you do that?
I was happy because of you. I hope you are too.
I'm sorry for leaving so suddenly... Even if you say you'll never forgive me... I don't think I have anything to say... I'm really sorry...
Just think of everything up until now as just a dream.
I hope it wasn't a nightmare.
From. Yeonjun, who wants to be your Earth.
What made the heroine even sadder was the wet marks on the paper that appeared to be Yeonjun's tears.
“Bad guy….”
“If you shed tears like this… what am I supposed to do..?”
From then on, Yeo-ju lost the will to live she had so desperately sought as Yeon-jun. It was so difficult to live properly.
That's how Yeoju spent her summer.
As the trees began to turn red, the heroine became more and more distressed.
“…..Choi Yeonjun…let’s watch the fallen leaves together………”
“The trees are all turning red now.. Where did they go…..!!!!!!!”
“Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh”
The heroine never went outside. She didn't even look out the window. She couldn't eat. She gradually lost strength.
The heroine couldn't stand it.
“Why don’t I even know your phone number at times like this……..”
The heroine thought of someone who might be able to help her.
📞
-Yeah..hello
-Hello, this is Police Officer Choi Beom-gyu from the Seoul Yongsan Police Station.
-I'm sorry... while I'm working...
-Yes, go ahead~
-I'm Woo Yeo-ju.
-Ah! Lady Yeoju
-Oh, you remember.
-Of course! How have you been?
-Um...yeah
-Can you please help me find someone..?
-Ah.. yes
-My name is Choi Yeonjun. He's the same age as me, so he's 22.
-I'll look into it and get back to you.
-thank you
-Can you come to the police station? I think that would be better.
-Um... It's a little difficult...
-Oh, yes... Are you okay?
-yes
-Or should I come by when I have time? From what I can hear, it sounds like something's up...
-Oh.. thank you
A few days later, Beomgyu came to see Yeoju.
"hello"
“Uh.. hello”
“That… Mr. Choi Yeonjun… how… did you know each other…?”
"Huh? Why is that..."
"No, I think I found Choi Yeonjun. Should we go?"
Beomgyu took Yeoju to the hospital.
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Hello. This is Jaol.
Are you a little surprised?? haha
I haven't been able to visit often lately because I've been having a hard time with my current life...ㅠㅠ
But please wait, you will hear it little by little every now and then!!
Thank you! ❤️