A relationship that is not a relationship
I thought it would be happiness (1)
The place I arrived at after running with Kwon Soon-young was none other than the beach.
윤여주
"Wow... so pretty"
권순영
"You're prettier"
While I was dazed by the exciting words that suddenly came in, Soonyoung took out another bag from her bag.
윤여주
"what's this?"
권순영
"This? Making memories."
He said this, then took out a large camera and placed it in front of me.
권순영
"If you're traveling, you have to take pictures."
윤여주
"Uh..? A trip?"
권순영
"Did you think I'd just stay like this?"
윤여주
"What are you talking about?"
권순영
"excuse me"
When I couldn't understand what Kwon Soon-young was saying, he approached me and whispered, pointing to a small cabin in the distance.
권순영
"I should go and rest."
Then I was dragged into the cabin, and was confined to a space just for Kwon Soon-young and me, thanks to the thick curtain that blocked the window.
권순영
"Can I kiss you?"
윤여주
"You're too..."
권순영
"Not sexy"
Unable to refute his words, I smiled slightly, but Kwon Soon-young covered my lips without giving me time to prepare.
After a long kiss, Kwon Soon-young saw that I was starting to feel a little tired, so she slightly pulled her lips away and looked at me lovingly.
권순영
"Oh really.."
윤여주
"why..?"
권순영
"Because it's pretty"
I was happy
윤여주
"I'm happy"
권순영
"Well then, that's fine."
We briefly closed our eyes and that evening, we returned home on the same train we had taken when we came to visit, reaffirming our mutual appreciation for each other.
Time passed, spring came, and I am still in a beautiful love with Sunyoung.
But one day I got a call from an unknown number.
이찬
"Excuse me... Are you Ms. Yoon Yeo-ju?"
윤여주
"Yes, yes, who are you.."
이찬
"Oh, I'm cold."
윤여주
"Huh?? Chani??"
이찬
"Uh..haha it's been a while"
윤여주
"Yeah, but what happened?"
이찬
"There's... Kwon Soon-young..."
윤여주
"Huh? Why Soonyoung?"
이찬
"No, let's meet up and talk now."
윤여주
"Huh..? Really.."
Chan-i hung up after asking to meet in front of my house, and I was overcome with a sense of foreboding.