You were sitting on a bench in the park, your expression clouded with sadness, and I knew something was terribly wrong.
With a lump in my throat, I mustered the courage to ask what was troubling you.
Your voice trembled as you looked at me, barely able to get the words out.
"I-it's my t-time to go ba-ack," you stuttered, and my heart shattered into a million pieces.
I couldn't bear the thought of you leaving.
Desperate to express my feelings before it was too late, I blurted out, "I-I l-lo-ve Y-You."
My words hung in the air, heavy with hope and fear.
I dared to glance up, praying for a response, but all I heard was the sound of your quiet sobs.
And then, to my utter disbelief, you wrapped your arms around me in a tight embrace and whispered those three words I had been longing to hear.
"I LOVE YOU TOO!"
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The History Of Our Love
Fanfiction•Edited• In the heart of bustling Seoul, Kim Taehyung stumbles upon a hidden treasure: the forgotten diary of South Korea's valiant hero, Commander Shin Yujin. Little does he know, this encounter will thrust him into a perilous dance with fate itsel...
