(*Caution: I was actually thinking about whether or not to write this, but since I wrote this with a friend when I was in middle school, it might sound a bit like second-year middle school syndrome.)
Today is Christmas Eve. Haha
There were a lot of couples walking around on the street, and the lights were twinkling wildly.
I'm walking without thinking much. Yesterday, I broke up with my boyfriend, Chanyeol. I said I was too tired, it was too hard now.
But Chanyeol was stubborn. He kept telling me that he couldn't break up with me, that he couldn't break up with me.
I bit my lip to avoid being caught crying, and then just hung up.
It's hard... Do I always have to endure and understand?
Chanyeol has a lot of female friends, so we often argued, and after that, he introduced all of them to me. I really don't understand that, and I doubt if he really loves me.
When I sigh, my breath comes out.
"Kim Yeo-ju!"
It was Chanyeol's voice. I knew he was standing behind me, but I didn't look back and kept moving forward.
"Hey lady!"
Chanyeol ran up to me and blocked my path, and I tried to ignore him with an angry expression and move away, but Chanyeol grabbed my wrist.
"Let go!"
As I tried to pull my hand away, Chanyeol put more strength into my hand.
"Ah..." I sighed and only then
"sorry..."
He said and relaxed his hand, and I thought this was the moment and tried to turn around and run, but before I could run, Chanyeol caught me again.
"I've liked you for years, do you think I don't know this?"
Chanyeol said as he hugged me
"Hey, why are you avoiding me? I can't be with you, heroine... look at me, okay?"
"I hate you...so I can't look at you."
"...? What is the reason?"
"Why do you keep introducing other women to me?"
"Uh..hmm?..ah..kekekeke why do you think so?"
".....I asked why..."
"..Oh my, you idiot, you idiot, it's all because of you."
"....Why is it because of me!"
"...um...you, don't get bullied (about what you're hiding)"
"..what?"
"I... actually knew..."
"Park Chanyeol..."
"Yeoju...it must have been hard for you, right? I'm sorry...and I love you...Kim Yeoju"
At that moment the bell struck twelve, and I answered it.
"..I'm sorry too, thank you, and I love you..Park Chanyeol"
And Chanyeol smiled and hugged me tightly, and I hugged him back.
"Lady, I have prepared a gift for you!!"
He turned me around and I burst into tears. Chanyeol gave me the best Christmas present ever. A ring, and...my late father's keepsake.
"Lady, from now on, I will be by your side as your only husband."
Chanyeol said and put a ring on my fourth finger.
"Huh..sigh..oh really, Park Chanyeol..sob I miss dadㅠㅠdad.."
Thank you for giving me a precious gift. And I'll see you soon.
I love you, dad. Please take good care of Chanyeol while he's out.
Yeah, well... I was diagnosed with cancer at a young age... cancer.
I said I wanted to break up, but now I can't even say I want to break up.
(1 year later..)
"Eww"
"Hey..Hey lady? Hey..Hey lady!! Are you sleeping? Are you?..Please, open your eyes..Please!"
"Time of birth: 20:11:27, time of death: 20:17... We hereby inform you that the patient has passed away..."
"Oh..No!! That can't be..No way, that can't be..Yeoju!"
'I'm sorry... if this is how it ends up...'
So I left Chanyeol's side on Christmas, leaving behind a gift. I'm sorry... for leaving like this.
Lastly..I love you like that Christmas back then..
(Why is it ending like this? The ending isn't that great.. There's another one by Kyungsoo besides this one.. but I wrote that one when I was in middle school.. I was really surprised a few years after writing that one. Should I write it or not?)