He usually has classes today so I ordered lunch from his favorite place to surprise him with.
I went to our secret spot in the library and waited for him there, hoping he would still eat here during breaks.
I wasn’t surprised when he didn’t show up. I mean, how could he go back after what happened?
I sat there alone, quietly eating lunch. I couldn’t finish it. The portions used to be just enough for the both of us. Without him to finish it, I just threw away half of the food.
This is usually the time he went back to class. I went out for a walk in the field. The sun was bright, like it was trying to cheer me up on this sad day.
I went to a nearby park and basked in the sun for a while.
It reminded me of Sunoo’s warmth.
YOU ARE READING
not the same // heesun au
Short Storythis is just a super short story i wrote last year. it's almost like a poem but not really? i dont really know what type of story this is but i hope you like it anyway
