[Collection of short stories]

Picking up shards of glass only brings back wounds.

yunki min,

I slowly recite the three letters of his name while lying on the bed.

min

Yoon

energy

My love

yunki min

My foolish person, my foolish person

Ahhh - why don't you know,

That you carve a wound in my heart every day,

I am only looking at you,

Why don't you know?

Ahhh-my dear one, my dear one

When will you look back,

When will you think of me,

When will you love me again?

I can't wait forever,

Please give me love quickly,

Please embrace me when I am lonely,

Don't look at anything else, just look at me.

This is my first and last request,

Please listen.

-From a poem written by the female protagonist-

The female protagonist waits endlessly for Yoon-ki, who never comes to visit her in her hospital room.

Now I wait endlessly for that person whom I haven't seen for a long time.

I wait endlessly for that person who will never come.

I'm just waiting for that guy who doesn't even know that Yeoju is hospitalized.

When the female protagonist becomes exhausted while waiting for the person who never comes,

He is enjoying the nightlife in a decadent atmosphere.

When the heroine cries in pain from illness

He is laughing and chatting with his friends.

In contrast to the heroine who is immersed in a gloomy atmosphere,

He is melting into the pleasant atmosphere.

He is only cursing the female lead for not contacting him, not knowing that she has a limited lifespan.

While he himself enjoys women

He's only cursing the female protagonist who's drowning in pain.

But unlike him who curses the female protagonist, the female protagonist

I'm waiting for that person, leaving my stiffening body behind.

I am waiting for that person, leaving my numb body behind.

The female protagonist is always

Day and night

I waited only for that person.

Even if your mouth becomes stiff and your pronunciation becomes slurred

Even if I can't walk because my legs are numb

Memories with him

Memories of being with him

Even if it gets blurry

As his condition worsened and he became more and more haggard, he waited for that person, worried about his appearance.

The heroine waited

I always talk about that person

Min Yoongi, that person only

The heroine wasted her time for that man until the moment of her death.

I wrote the letter thinking only of that cruel person.

Only for Yoongi, not for his own family

A letter

Wrote .

The heroine barely managed to write the letter with trembling hands.

And then the heroine put down the pencil.

Sinabro

The heroine slowly closed her eyes in the gloomy and cold atmosphere.

I hope that when that person finds out that I'm dead, he'll at least be sad.

-Min Yoongi's point of view-

Im Yeo-ju died.

For half a year

Im Yeo-ju did not know that she had a limited lifespan.

I can't believe that Im Yeo-ju is dead.

Im Yeo-ju calling my name

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Yoongi~

Im Yeo-ju tells me she loves me

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I love you, Yoongi

Im Yeo-ju, who burst into tears because of me

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Uh..how..hehehehe...how could that be..sob..sob

I miss you so much

I miss you so much

Because it doesn't feel real that I'm dead

It's so unrealistic

I regret my actions so much

I regret it so much

I felt even more sorry.

The clothes she wore

Her diary

While alive

What she wrote

brush

dyestuffs

canvas

and

The necklace I gave you as a gift

The pictures taken with me

It was in a box with the last poem and letter the heroine wrote to me.

I think it will be even sadder if I read the letter

I withdrew my hand from taking out the letter.

Suddenly, I realized that there was a recording file in the female protagonist's cell phone.

I played the recording file.

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Yoongi

I answered with a sob.

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Yeah... heroine... sigh... hey..

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how are you..?

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Ah... no... sigh... sob

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I'm dying today...so I can't see your face, but I really want to say this...

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Huh... sigh... sigh... sob...

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I love you.. Yoongi, I really love you so much. Be happy without me! I love you, Min Yoongi!

Yoongi cries so endlessly

Without realizing that the female protagonist was dead

Already broken

He keeps trying to give me shards of glass.

No matter how hard you try to collect the broken glass,

In the end, all that comes back is pain,

Yoon-ki, unfortunately, doesn't know that fact.